His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall) novel Chapter 227

His Found Lycan Luna Chapter 102

Kyson POV

We were just sitting down and going over everything we knew. There were piles and piles of documents scattered across my desk between Damian, Cedric, and me as we tried to piece together this puzzle when I got an email from Crux just as it hit dinne: time.

I was waiting for Gannon to arrive; he was waiting for Abbie to take Tyson from him so he could come down and help us. Tyson was being fussy and refused to go to Clarice earlier, so he had been stuck in his room waiting for her to return

“Crux sent the tracking information,” I tell Damian, who immediately comes over to peer over my shoulder as I pull up the maps and coordinates.

My brows furrow in confusion, and Damian exhales, placing his hands behind his head as he paces.

“What’s it say?” Cedric asks. He was trying to write out a timeline the best he could of everything we know so far about the council, the hunter attacks, and the Kingdoms.

“Says he is still within the Kingdom limits. According to this, he never left,” Damian breathed.

“So we have a traitor within the Kingdom?” | growl.

“Or Larkin is the traitor?” Cedric offers. Damian shakes his head, “No, I don’t like the man, but Azalea commanded him. You already know this. There was no way he was lying.”

There is no way he would abandon his son” | add, knowing for sure.

“Crux could have forged this?” Cedric says, scratching his chin as he comes over to look at my laptop.

“If so, then where is Larkin?” I breathe. All this was giving me a headache. I just wanted to hide away with Azalea and forget the world.

“Well, according to this, down by the old mill just inside the surrounding forest,” Cedric says, pointing to the map.

“I can have some men go check the area,” Cedric offers. I shake my head.

“No, it is late, and that area of the woods is too dense. It can wait until tomorrow. If it is an attack. I would rather have the daylight, see what is coming,” I tell him when I feel the mind link open up. Azalea’s bond tugs at me, and I smile, opening the link.

“Where are you? Are you still in your office?” she asks me.

“Yes, but we were about to head to the old ballroom. More room, and we need help going over old case files. So the Landeena guard and our guard are coming to help sift through everything,” I tell her.

“Okay, well, I have Abbie and Gannon with me. Dustin is going to get Peter and bring him up. Trey and Liam have gone down to the archives to retrieve staff documentation,”

“Staff documentation? And why are you bringing Peter up?” I ask her and feel her nervousness loud and clear through the bond.

“Yes, Peter, I think I know who is helping Crux,” she tells me.

“And how did you come by this information?” I ask her.

“Something Abbie said about Peter being used as a pawn. I think it was Ester, Kyson. Too much doesn’t add up, and

I want to question him, but I also want to look at Ester’s files.” I think for a second and look at Cedric.

“Well, I will send some men down to help drag everything up.” I tell her, getting out of my seat. I nod toward all our boxes, and they immediately start boxing everything.

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“Okay I am on my way. The kitchen staff can deliver dinner to the ballroom.” I tell her, cutting off the link. I pondered her words. She felt so sure, and I wasn’t about to doubt her not anymore.

“Take a photo of that board. There is a huge whiteboard in the storage room off the side of the ballroom. There is better than trying to squeeze everyone into my office. Plus, there are toys and crap for all the kids to play with” I tell Damian and Cedric.

We box everything up and head to the ballroom. It felt like déjà vu and pointless. So many times, we had combed through all these documents, the archives, the crime scene photos. We never found anything, and I was worried once again we were wasting time.

When we get to the ballroom. I can see through the huge double doors that Dustin had Peter in the far corner, sitting in a chair. He looked petrified and out of place. Azalea kept her word and hadn’t been inside yet, and was waiting for me by the doors.

I reach for her the moment I am close enough, tugging her close and inhaling her sweet, intoxicating scent. Letting it calm me and stop me from wanting to kill her brother. Abbie was waiting inside with Clarice, helping set up the two long tables and laying out food, while a few of Cedric’s most trusted Landeena guards came to help bring up all the files. Liam and Trey walk in moments after us with three enormous boxes each and stack them on the other table.

Looking around at everyone and how quickly the room was set up and transformed, it looked as if we were about to head into war. I suppose, in a sense, we were with the way everyone is combing over paperwork. Cedric copies the photo on his phone onto the huge whiteboard. Everyone watching him.

“What’s he doing?” Azalea asks me.

“Making a timeline. The only thing we know for sure is it has to do with the Kingdoms. The missing rogue children, and somehow the council ties into it,” I tell her. No wonder we found nothing. There were no other connections anywhere.

“Larkin?” she asks, and I shake my head.

“Crux sent the coordinates. Cedric will check it out tomorrow. It is too dark now,” I tell her.

Later that Night.

Azalea whimpers as I continue to force her command over Peter. She was exhausted. He had passed out once again, and this was the third time. Abbie had left an hour ago, unable to watch with Tandi. Azalea had thrown up twice at the thought of hurting her brother. Trey stood off to the side with a blank expression, and Cedric tapped his face a couple of times, trying to re-wake him.

Other than that, everyone had left except my guard and Cedric and two Landeena guards. Gannon stared up at the board curiously as he and Liam went over everything when Clarice returned after putting her boys to bed. She glances at Peter and then looks away.

“Please, Kyson, he knows nothing. Now you‘re just torturing him,” Azalea whimpers. I sigh, believing she is right. Peter mumbles, drooling on himself.

We have got no extra information out of him. Her command had him falling over himself to answer, yet this one question bothered me. After the hours he endured. I was positive that he was no longer a threat to Azalea and that he also had no intention of hurting her again.