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The Wolf Prince | Chapter Twenty Nine
I wouldn't let myself show anymore emotion in front of my father than I already had. I couldn't give away the fact that I knew Kyran, or had the slightest attraction to him. So after Grayson dropped the "Ky killed Harley" bomb I forced myself to look Ky directly in his smoldering eyes and say something that I most certainly hoped he would not do.
Burn in hell.
I only forced myself top say it because I had to, not because I believed the words that were coming from my lips, and by the way Ky did nothing but quirk a brow at me, with a sexy smirk tugging at the corner of his lips I knew he didn't believe the bullshit that came from my lips either.
Just as I didn't believe the bullshit that came from Grayson's mouth.
I didn't believe him the slightest.
Kyran wasn't the type of person to just turn himself in like this, and he most certainly could fight off Grayson if he had tried to capture him. Kyran was strong, and much bigger than Grayson. I didn't get it, it didn't seem like Ky. But then again I didn't really know a whole lot about him.
I ran up to my room after, I didn't stick around to watch Grayson drag Ky down into the cold prison cellars that were in the pit of the palace. When I go into the Prince's bedroom I threw the door shut, pretending to me angrier and more upset than I actually was.
Once it was well into the night I scoured the closet, looking for something dark. I picked out the first thing I found, throwing the baggy t-shirt over my head I held it up to my nose, it smelt clean but at the same time like a man, maybe a hint of delicious cologne. I bit my lip as I pulled on a black pair of leggings and threw my hair up in a messy bun.
I was nervous, I hadn't spoken to Ky in a while and I wasn't sure how this was going to go. Sucking in a shaky breath I snuck down the hall, staircase and made my way toward the basement.
The basement smelt musty, like mold. It was decaying, the ancient stone foundation crumbling to the damp floor. There were many cells in the basement but it was easy to depict which cell Kyran was in. I could see his body outlined by the moon as he stood facing a small, bar covered window. I slowly walked closer, making sure to keep quiet until I reached the rusted bars of his cell.
"Your really terrible at sneaking up on people, you know?" Kyran says, turning slightly so that half his face was illuminated by the moon. I could see the playfulness in his eyes, and his smirk as he bit down on his bottom lip. He looked bigger than last time I saw him, his arms more filled out and I could see the outline of his muscles through his shirt. My eyes were all over him, I couldn't help it and I knew Ky was watching me.
"You didn't turn yourself in," I narrow my eyes at him watching his playful smirk drop as he walks closer to the bars, grabbing them and looking at me through the confinement. His face was dirty, and there were splatters of blood covering his shirt and his filthy hands. His hair was dishevelled and sticking up in all directions. He was literally the definition of a hot mess, no actually, screw that. A sexy mess.
I analyze him for wounds of bruises or cuts, but didn't notice a single one. I raised a brow at him biting my bottom lip nervously. "You put up a fight didn't you." He smirked at my comment as I tried to think if I saw any wounds on Grayson. I couldn't remember, but I knew that Grayson also, was coated in blood.
"Are you disappointed I didn't turn myself in?" He smirks, his eyes captivating mine. "Look on the bright side," he adds, "Now we can have a sleepover."
I roll my eyes at him and grip the metal bars just under where his hands grip them also. "In your dreams," I laugh.
"Every night Princess." He winks causing a smile to take over. My eyes kept darting between his and his lips; I kept drinking him in, memorizing every perfection and imperfection.
"And for your other question," he murmured, coming closer to me leaving only the bars standing in our way. I felt his warm breath fan my face, and I could smell him, he smelt like blood and the woods, it was strangely enticing. "I didn't have to put up much of a fight, your boyfriend isn't very strong for an Alpha."
I could hear the tease in his voice, the flirtation in his eyes, and the intensity of his body being this close to mine. He was almost too much to handle, my body was so aware.
"He's not my boyfriend." I nearly growl.
"Aren't you mates?" He taunts his voice low with laughter. I bite my lip and watch him, his cunning, dark eyes never leaving mine. I wanted to reach out and run my fingers along his jaw, along the dark stubble that shadows his jaw.
"I don't believe in mates." I say looking away, feeling guilty. "And I'm sorry about what I said to you earlier, I didn't mean it."
"I know," he whispers, reaching through the bars to tilt up my chin to look at him. "And I thought I told you to stop that last time." His voice is seductive and rough as he pulls my bottom lip from my teeth softly. My entire body tingles as he looks at me, as he thumbs my bottom lip.
"Why are you here? How did he still get you here if you were able to fight him off?" I question, reaching up to grip his muscular forearm.
"He-I" He tries, his voice gentle but broken at the same time. I could tell that he wanted to tell me but he wasn't sure. He rubes the back of his neck with the hand I'm not holding, more or less gripping, I didn't want to let go.
I couldn't help but wonder, what string was Grayson tugging Ky by? And what kind of secrets did they hold together?
"I'm sorry," he whispers, his sad eyes looking at me, and I nod. He didn't want to tell me, not now anyway.
"It's okay," I bite my lip causing Ky to growl lowly.
"Next time it's going to be me biting that lip." He mumbles, tilting his head as his gaze devours me.
"GoodnightKy," I smile, turning around to leave the cell. I planned to come back tomorrow; I wasn't done with him just yet.
"Nice shirt, Princess."
KYRA.
Is it bad that I ship my own characters? :')
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