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I Bought A Male Escort, Turns Out He's The Lycan King (by lg savage) novel Chapter 194

Chapter 194

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My phone dinged better and Nacken’s name aliansester

Not too late to drive to Mal’s with

My cher tightened. I wanted to Goddess how I wanted to Mal had a way of making me see things clear: I would never have survived in the human kingdom without him. But he had other people living with him. The last thing I wanted was to accidentally hurt them.

“Not safe.” I replied.

Probably the safest, Nathan answered almost immediately. Het up some equipment at the back. You can still train.

And have everyone look at me and my shadows all day? Have someone report me? No. I nevied to get this under control first. I felt more stable after destroying that punching bag, but Nathan’s question had knocked my world sideways again.

“Can I repeat him

I already knew the answer, but I still hoped for a miracle.

Could be fatal for one or both of you.

I’d sat there for hours weighing the pros and cons. Obviously, the biggest con was that I might die. But if I died, would it really matter? I’d be gone, with no bonds or politics trying to pull me apart. I’d just be waiting for whatever came in the afterlife. And I was a white wolf, stronger than most. Didn’t that ve me better odds?

Tll make the drive down on Friday after work, I finally texted.

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Three more days. I hadn’t gone for a run since the night Hunter ook me out into his woods. I shoved that memory away before it could settle in my chest and focused on the facts instea

Mal’s place was perfect for a run without running into anyone. And in three days, things would either be under control, or the Bureau would have me locked in the basement.

My body was stiff when I finally stood. I hadn’t even turned the lights on,’but I didn’t need them anymore. My enhanced eyesight easily cut through the darkness. I glanced outside one last time. The car was still there.

Then I crawled into my unmade bed, closed my eyes, and forced myself to sleep. I didn’t think I would, but I was out like a light almost instantly. When the alarm woke me in the morning my body was refreshed, but my mind was still in chaos.

The shadows hovered above me, drifting along the ceiling like they had all night. They didn’t scare me anymore, but they were still the same nightmare-inducing, rotting faces. What did that say about my mental health?

I pulled them back with a thought and forced my mind to refocus. Numbing everything came a little easier than it had the day before.

I walked into the Bureau right on time, wearing my fitted suit with the hem of the pants just above my ankles. Same Walmart clothes I’d bought before. Mother had packed half my wardrobe when I left the castle. Those outfits would have drawn attention I was not ready for.

Or maybe that wouldn’t have mattered, because the whispers started the moment I stepped across the polished stone floor.

“There she is. I heard she stripped the red out of her hair because the Director likes blondes.”

I didn’t react. Rumours like this had been the reason I’d asked Hunter not to take a job at the Bureau in the beginning, when I’d believed his lie that he had come for an interview. Besides no wanting the attention, I wanted to prove I’d earned my spot, and I would be a valuable addition to the legal department||

But that opportunity was gone. No matter how hard I worked now, no one would ever believe it. I’d come back for my old job, but had been placed right next to the Director without any qualifications anyone could see.

“Doesn’t she look familiar?” another voice whispered.

I tensed slightly at the security barrier.

“Does she?”

“I’m sure I’ve seen her face before. Maybe in the paper?”

I walked through security without looking back, passed the crowded elevators, and went straight to the executive ones. Standing there alone made me stand out more.

But my mind was still blissfully numb, the decision to reject the Lycan King still playing quietly in the background of my thoughts.

The top floor was silent. If I couldn’t sense the people behind the walls, I would have thought I was alone. Though there were no whispers here, I could feel the scrutiny, The curiosity.

When I stepped into my new office, I stopped in my tracks. But my heart didn’t race, and my body gave nothing away.

Hunter stood beside my desk, holding several folders. I didn’t le myself notice how good he looked in that grey signer suit, even though exhaustion shadowed his face. I didn’t listen to how his heart raced, and I ignored what flowed in that pulse that had condemned me for life.

“Good morning, Mr Sterling,” I said.

Hunter froze for a fraction of a second. Then he nodded.

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“Morning, Miss Munroe,” he replied. “I have some files for you to review. New cases. Everything you need is there.”

Investigations for me to oversee? A bone he was throwing me? O something for me to file away like a secretary?

“I’ll look at them as soon as possible,” I said, closing the door belnd me. “Would you like your coffee now?”

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