chapter 199


    His Found Lycan Luna Chapter 75


    “Who is this little one?” Tandi asks while reaching out and gripping Tyson’s little fingers as Abbie holds


    him. I swallowed; watching as they speak of their children left me suddenly feeling out of ce when I


    felt the heat of Kyson’s chest press against my back before feeling his breath on the back of my neck.


    “One day, my love,” he says and I nod at his words and instinctively my hands went to where my hands


    once held my bump. Instead they held only my t covered stomach.


    His arms circle my waist, his hands sliding over the backs of my hands as heced his fingers through


    mine and I let out a breath, looking up at him as he leans down and rests his chin on my shoulder. He


    pecks my cheek, and I turn my attention away from them to Damian, who is watching his newfound mate


    worriedly. I focus on him, not wanting to see them bond over their babies while my armsy empty. I was


    happy for them, ecstatic that she was alive, yet my loss was too fresh to jump on board with


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    gushing baby talk.


    “What’s wrong?” I asked Damian, who snaps himself out of his thoughts, to look at me.


    “Gannon, Abbie, take Tandi to my quarters and help her settle in, please. I need a word with the King and


    Queen,” Damian says, and Tandi’s head whips to the side to stare at me. Her eyes widen when


    recognition hits her at what Damian called me.


    “Azalea, Queen Azalea. Landeena, I knew I heard that name,” she eximed.


    “You have heard of the Landeena’s?” I asked her, shocked, because I knew she couldn’t read like us


    unless she had since learned.


    “Yes, of course,” she says when Kyson huffs behind me. “Everyone has. It is in every history book, love.


    You and Abbie were the only ones oblivious to who they were, who you are.” he purrs beside my ear


    when Tandi speaks up while shaking her head.


    “No, I can’t read. No, I heard about it at the brothel when hunterse in sometimes. Amazing the


    things you hear when you


    aren’t supposed to be listening,” she says blowing out a breath.


    “Hunters?” Kyson asks her lifting his head to look at her.


    “Yeah, the ones that work for the council, Larkin, introduced me to a couple of them, they creeped me


    out,”


    “You know Larkin,” Kyson asks her.


    “Yes, she does, and that is what I need to speak with you both about. Because I just stole his son,”


    Damian says behind me. Kyson straightens, and I look at Tandi’s son in her arms, knowing this was


    going to cause issues, yet I was still stuck on the hunters working with the council, and clearly, that was


    Kyson’s thoughts as well.


    “You said the hunters work with the council?” Kyson asks Tandi. She nods her head and shrugs.


    “Yeah, I have seen them a few times. Larkin and Crux seem pretty buddy, buddy with them. They hold


    meetings at the brothel. They all wear patches and call themselves the rebels.” her brows furrow as if


    she is thinking hard, trying to remember some detail.


    “Mr Crux holds the meetings. He has worked with them for years, and they have meetings yearly for


    some blood ceremony or some crap. Bloody freaks always drinking each other’s blood from a cup, and


    they call me diseased sincem rogue, those fuckers sitting around drinking blood as if they think they


    are bloodsuckers,” she says with a swift shake of her head.


    “Did you say blood?” I ask a little shocked by her words. Why would the hunter be drinking blood? Tandi


    nods. “Yep, like clockwork. Every February 1st day of the month is the annual meeting. They talk shit and


    spout changes within the council. Dawning their stupid insignia’s about how Crux will take over once the


    royals are dead.” she says with a shrug as if we should know this already.


    Turning my head, I look up at Kyson, confused, but I had a feeling they weren’t drinking each other’s


    blood but Kyson’s. By the look on his face, he had drawn the same conclusion.


    “Dustin has some documents you will want to see, too. We got Alpha Brock and Dean. They have been


    trafficking rogues for years,” Damian says before turning to look at Gannon, who walks over to escort


    Abbie and Tandi inside the castle.


    I wanted to go with them, but now I had more pressing matters that I refused to be left out of and for


    once, Kyson let me join him, grabbing my hand and leading us back inside toward his office. Even so, as


    Damian scrambled up the two measly stairs, he hissed, grasping his side, and Kyson reached out to


    steady him as he hissed clearly in pain.


    “I’m fine, bastards shot me. Got this one out but still have a bullet lodged in my shoulder, but fuck, it still


    kills,” Damian groans.


    “Why didn’t you let Liam dig it out?” he asks, and Damian res at him in response.


    “No way is that fooling near me with a knife,” Damian groans again as Liam flies past, gripping his


    shoulder, causing Damian to growl as his back arches in pain.


    “He is just upset I tried out his mate for him,” Liam taunts and my eyes widen. As Damian swings at him,


    Kyson steps in his path and absorbs the brunt of what Damian hurls at him and narrowly misses Liam.


    “Liam, go!” Kyson orders and Liam quickly saunters off, chuckling to himself as he does so.


    “Permission to kill the bastard,” Damian growls.


    “Permission denied,e on let’s get you cleaned up, and I will deal with Liamter,” Kyson says,


    helping haul Damian toward the office.


    Azzy, are youing with us or are you going to see your friend?” Kyson asks over his shoulder. I rush


    ahead and open the office


    “I’ming with you,” I answer, and he nods and assists Damian inside.