His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall) novel Chapter 225

His Found Lycan Luna Chapter 100

Kyson POV

I tap Azalea‘s leg. I needed to speak with Gannon, Liam, and Damian. Something was amiss. Yet when I went to get up, Azalea grabbed my hand. Her nervousness smashed into me, so I stopped. “It‘s alright, love, we‘ll figure it out,” || tell her, moving past her. I stopped again when she refused to let go of my hand.

“Azzy, love,” I try to assure her.

“Peter is waiting for us in the kitchen,” she blurts out, and I look at her.

Peter was back on the castle grounds? I thought her nervousness and worry were over Crux, not over her damn brother. I growl, furious that he would come back here. More importantly, how did he get past my guard?

“I‘ll handle it,” I tell her when she jumps to her feet.

“No, I want to help him,” she blurts out, and I stop as I grip the door handle.

“No, Azalea, I won‘t allow that,” I tell her. Hasn‘t he taken enough from us? I accepted her decision, allowing him to live. That was enough for me. I certainly didn‘t want to be helping him.

“Ester abandoned him again. His grandparents kicked him out. He has been staying by the stables and at the river.” she tells me.

“The answer is no, Azalea. He was not to come back on castle grounds,”

“He is a boy, Kyson,” Azalea defends him.

“And some would still say you‘re just a girl, Azalea. You are not much older than him. He knows right from wrong. He knew what he was doing,” I tell her. How does she not see that?

“Can we just hear him out, please?” she asks. My mate was far too forgiving. Almost as if since he was her blood, she felt she had to give him a second chance. But sometimes second chances turn into third and fourth chances until eventually it costs your life or ruins everything you have built. I won‘t lose my mate to him again.

“You aren’t obligated to help or love him, Azalea. Not after what he did,” I tell her.

“I know that, Kyson. Peter isn‘t bad. He made a mistake.” She defends him.

“A mistake? It was more than a mistake, Azalea. That so–called mistake cost our daughter‘s life,” I tell her, and she flinches at the mention of our loss.

“We all make mistakes, Kyson. He will live with his mistakes for the rest of his life. I just don‘t want my brother to be one of mine. I don‘t want that guilt hanging over me, and I need to know I tried.”

“No, Azzy. This is just your genes talking, not common sense. Your gifts, the infinite need you‘ll always have to help. to love, and nurture. Unfortunately, that is one trait I will always hate that your mother has passed down to you. You‘ll always feel obligated, even above and beyond reason.” Azalea says nothing.

Azure‘s were magnificent for their ability to forgive and move on, for their elemental gifts, and for being empathetic, it made me wonder if that was part of why Tatiana put up with Garret and remained with him. Unfortunately, she also inherited a few of her father‘s traits. I had seen that first hand and been on the receiving end of it.

“You know I am right, yet you want to help him anyway, Love. Want to find some redeeming quality, but what if there isn‘t one?” I ask her. She looks away from me and swallows. I could feel that Landeena temper rise within her. That need to know was just as strong, so I knew I was on the losing end of this argument. That Landeena stubbornness would be the death of me and possibly her if we weren‘t careful.

“Are you sure you are doing this for him or for you, Azzy? What is it you‘re hoping comes out of this?”

Typical Azure trait. Azure‘s sacrifice would be seen as never enough in their own eyes. Azalea was never supposed to exist; she was both Landeena and Azure. She inherited both bloodlines, along with it their best and worst traits of them.