From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen (Eloise and Edward) novel Chapter 109

Chapter 109 Time For Reckoning, Bitch

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ELOISE.

The horse ride was satisfying. I enjoyed the way the wind blew through my hair, making me feel like I was on top of the world, and there was that one look, that particular look that made me feel protected throughout the ride, the one that made me feel like I was a kid again.

Arrghhhh. I thought as Simba picked up its pace.

Then, finally, I brought Simba to a slow and elegant halt right at the edge of the mud pit. From the height of my saddle, I looked down at Summer. She was a disaster; she looked like a disaster, actually. I almost laughed at the sight. Her expensive white riding gear was soaked in brown slime, and her face was smeared with filth.

She looked up at me, and for a second her mask of innocent victim slipped, revealing the face of a demon.

“You!!!” she screamed, her voice cracking as she struggled to stand in the slippery mud. “You cheated. You used some trick to make my horse trip! Edward, did you see that? She tried to kill me!”

Edward rushed over, looking panicked. He looked at Summer in the mud, then up at me. His face was filled with confusion and a strange, lingering look I didn’t understand.

“Eloise, what happened out there? Your horse…your horse just went wild.”

I didn’t answer him, I didn’t even look at him. I really wasn’t concerned about whatever he was thinking of right now. I honestly didn’t know what happened either. I know there is something within me.

I didn’t know what, but I knew there was something that made me do things, something that told me how to treat Damon. And I had a strong feeling that it might be soothing, so I uncalming on Simba when we started the ride, and guess what? Simba went

crazy.

Well, my attention wasn’t on Edward and his miserable girlfriend; my attention was captured by a dark and powerful presence approaching from the side.

Damon. My King.

He didn’t wait for the gates to open; he walked with a predatory grace that parted the crowd like the Red Sea. He stopped right next to Simba, his hand reaching up to rest firmly on my thigh. The heat from his palm soaked through my riding pants, making my skin tingle. His touch was a silent and possessive claim, a reminder of the night we had, where we almost lost ourselves in each other.

I felt my nipples harden at his touch. Fuck, I needed to compose myself, I was in public.

“Are you hurt, mama?” he asked, his voice a low, vibrating growl that sent a shiver down my spine. He didn’t even glance at Summer. To him, he was less than the dirt she was sitting on.

“Im fine, Damon,” I said, leaning into his touch just a little, because I couldn’t help myself. “But my horse isn’t. He’s bleeding because someone decided to decorate the track with silver pins.”

The crowd erupted in shocked whispers. Edward’s face immediately turned ashen.

“Silver pins? That is impossible; this is a world–class facility.

“Is it right? I know it is because this is my favourite club to come ride, but how come there are silver pins on the floor?” reached

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Chapter 109 Time For Reckoning, Bitch

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down and showed them the sharp and silver spikes I had seen glinting in the dirt. “I saw Summer throw something right before Simba tripped. She didn’t want a fair race; she wanted me to fall. I wonder why, since I’m not even as skilled as she is when it comes to this sport.”

Summer’s eyes went wide with terror. She clutched Edward’s leg, her muddy fingers ruining his pants.

“She’s lying! She’s trying to frame me because she’s jealous, Edward, don’t let her do this to me!”

Edward looked torn, his gaze shifting between the woman he thought he loved and the woman he had thrown away.

I let out a cold and dry laugh.

“Jealous of you? Summer listen to yourself. You’re the one sitting in the mud, and I’m the one standing here with a King. There is nothing about your life I want, is that clear?”

Damon’s grip on the leg tightened, his eyes flashing a dangerous gold beneath his sunglasses. He looked at Owen, who was shaking in his booth in a corner.

“This club is under my protection,” Damon stated, his voice echoing like thunder. “If someone tried to sabotage a member of my pack especially my Queen—they will face my wrath.”

Summer began to shake, her face turning a ghostly shade of white.

“I…I want to go home. I don’t feel well. Edward, take me home. Now!”

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