His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall) novel Chapter 90

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 90 – Walking into the kitchen, I grab a cup and fill it with milk, deciding to have milk and cookies. I was too tired to cook, not that I had any reason to be, and the stove was temperamental and only worked when it wanted to. Dipping my biscuit in my milk, I bite it, the sugary sweetness making me giddy.

Sugar always had that effect on me. Kade said it was because I wasn’t used to having it, and after I annoyed him with my constant talking on the way here from the bag of clouds Gannon gave me before I left, he tossed them out the window and snapped at me. I hadn’t had anything sweet since besides artificial sugar in my coffee Kade brought last time he came here. He said it was a treat for being good, but it didn’t even taste like sugar and had a funny aftertaste.

What if he came? Maybe I shouldn’t have anymore? I thought. I didn’t want to annoy my mate and make him leave, placing the half-eaten biscuit back. I would eat the other half tomorrow, just in case he did come to see me. I hoped he would.

I placed the open packet in the fridge and decided to quickly spring clean to b**n off some energy. I filled the sink with water and started cleaning the kitchen. Nothing I did improved its state, though. The place was falling apart. Washing my cup, I placed it on the sink upside down when I heard car tires. My eyes widened with excitement, and I couldn’t help the stupid smile that spread across my face. Pulling my hands out of the water, I quickly dried them and raced to the front door tossing it open, unable to contain my excitement.

I squealed when I saw Kade’s car parked out front, and he hopped out along with two of his warriors who l had met back at the castle. Kade climbed out looking gorgeous in his suit, and I rushed down the steps, almost bouncing with joy. I ran over, about to throw my arms around me. Gosh, I missed him.

Only I was greeted with his fist. My head snapped back, and I clutched my face, blood spurting out of my nose and lip where his fist connected. Blood stained my shirt and my hands as I looked at them. I didn’t understand. Lifting my head his hand reached for me before I recognized the cruel sneer on his face. He grabbed my hair, making me cry out, my neck arched back painfully. Kade said nothing, just ripped me back toward the house; I clutched his hands, my feet slipping on the loose gravel.

“Kade?” I cried as he dragged me across the ground and up the steps by my hair. My hair-tearing painfully from my scalp when he tossed me inside. I screamed in pain when I landed on the hard floor on my hip. My hands jarred as I threw them out, trying to break my fall. Kade kicks the door shut, and my eyes widen when he turns on me again.

“You f*****g w***e, who were you with?” Kade screamed at me. I scrambled back on my hands and feet when he grabbed my hair again, hauling me to my feet.

“What do you mean?” I shrieked as he hauled me into the kitchen.