Chapter 234
Kairos
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The wind whipped across his face and burned his cheeks. It was as if someone was smacking him repeatedly. Like when he was younger, and he kept mouthing off to his mother so she’d smack his cheeks. He lifted his hand to his cheek fondly, remembering his mouth.
Gods, he’d been a cheeky little shite.
Kairos always wondered why he turned out the way he did. His parents were kind and compassionate towards him. They never hit him, not unless he deserved it for being the aforementioned cheeky shite. His childhood was good enough.
Why was he such a cunt?
A gust of air slammed into his cheeks again just as the waves curled against the beach. The swelling sound hummed in his ears. He sighed and dropped his hand back to rest on top of his knee. His ass was sat in the wet sand as he looked out at the beach in
front of him.
He couldn’t believe Lunerly had brought them to fucking Cardiff. Of all the places, a secluded beach only three hours from campus was not any safer for Zora. If he was in charged, he’d have brought her North. To his family’s heavily guard, heavily armored manor in the Scottish Highlands.
But was he in charge?
No.
The thought made him grumbled and dig his heels further into the sand. The whole thing was bullshite. He was the song of a High Alpha, the future for his family’s namesake. He was less than six months away from leaving Alpha Academy and taking over the Moonraiser throne.
And he had to listen to fuck–ass Valentin Lunerly tell him what to do? Tell him how to wield his magiks? Tell him when to fuck his mate?
He yanked one of the shells next to him off the sand and chucked it into the ocean as hard as he could. He barely heard it ” plunk” in the water over the next waves crashing into the beach. His anger was consuming him again bringing him back to his original point.
Why was he such a cunt?
His anger had always been hard for him to control. He figured that had to be part of it. The consuming fire that tended to spark in his chest at even the littlest of inconveniences. It had always been there, urging him to lash out or snap at people.
But then there was Kairos’s issues with control.
He always had to be in control. In control of his life. His women. His fate. When suddenly smacked right in the middle of a situation he had no control over, his anger would start boiling up all over again.
He suspected that was why he’d hated Zora so much at the beginning. She wouldn’t let herself be controlled by him. He told her to leave campus, and she pretty much laughed in his face. Then he tried to get her to submit by force and she wouldn’t do that even when violently outmatched. She slammed her fucking skull against his instead of giving up.
He smirked to himself as he thought of her in that moment. She was so strong. She would’ve splintered him into the floorboards of the gym if he’d challenged her again. She was everything he wanted in a woman.
So why was he so afraid of consummating his bond with her?
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