Filed To Story: Traded To The Lycan King Novel (Colette & Merikh) by MG Wattsons
Gone in a second and I blink, my tears ceasing as I stare at the figures before me with red eyes. They watch me, my b*dy shivering despite the warmth at my back.
“Are you back?” Merikh whispers. “Are you with me?” I crumble in his arms, my head pounding and my leg searing in pain as he takes a step back, dragging me along with him. He lifts me into his arms, and I s “Kill them if they step a damn foot over that line.” He growls as he carries me away quickly.
“Merikh,” I croak, my voice raw and painful. “What happened?”
“I was hoping you could tell me.” He answers in a clipped tone.
*Merikh POV*
Colette shivers as I set her on the bed, rushing around to grab her dry clothes and a towel. She is catatonic, sitting on the edge, staring out the window. I don’t know how to help her, how to comfort her as I wra “Colette,” I say, trying to get her to wake up from this shell shock. But she doesn’t move, not a damn inch as she stares into a void beyond me. My lycan whines in my head, teetering between anger and worry “Colette,” I growl, my voice is louder, more stern as she just stares into nothing, past my head. My fingers tickle along her jawbone, trying to force her to look up at me. She follows my movements, but her eyes at my n*ck and anger rises, boiling over when she turns her head away from me.
“Colette!” I scream, using my alpha voice to command her back to the present. She jumps in fear, a gasp escaping her lips as looks at me completely broken. I have no idea what happened in her head, what le **Merikh,” she whimpers, her voice small and cracking with emotion. Shit, I may have been better off with her being lost in her own head rather than watching her hurt like this.
“What were you thinking?” I ask her, my voice clipped.
“I wasn’t-“
“Clearly not. You made me a promise. We had an agreement. We are mates now. You can not escape it. Yet I find you at the border edge, trying to break free of Percy and Penny when they tried to stop you. N My anger is unreasonable and I know I should step back and give her space, but my lycan’s intense emotions are melding with mine and the strength of the second chance mate bond only grows stronger every day I am near her. The draw to her is becoming mind numbing and the thought she would leave me. That she might have wanted to escape me and her promise. Like Laur “I’m sorry,” she whispers and I sneer at her, I’m a wreck and feel like I’m losing control as I tear away from her 5 1
and fly out the door ready to f**king tear Penny and Percy apart for letting her get so far. I stop at the doorjamb,
exhaling sharply.
“Get changed. I will be back.” I mutter as I slam out of the room and down the hall.
As expected, I find Percy and Penny in my office waiting for me, along with Hayes. All of them wearing sullen looks on their faces as the door crashes open and I pace to the massive window overlooking the la her.
The very f**king spot I noticed her splashing into the water with that f**king green orb looming over her frantic movements. The thoughts of it have my heckles rising as I growl in my chest and shake my head, t “Where the FUCK were you two?” I hiss, whipping around to face them, figuring concentrating my anger on a source other than Colette might be best.
“She was sleeping,” Penny says like it matters.
“Oh, so she is less important to me-to the pack-when she is sleeping?” I grit out. Her eyebrows shoot up in shock and her mouth falls open to retort, but Percy beats her to it. “That’s not what she meant,” Percy says,
“Shut up, Percy,” I shoot him a scowl and he swallows, down casting his eyes. “You have one job. The both of you. What is your f**king job?”
“Protect her.” They say in unison, looking at each other before looking back at the ground. It doesn’t matter if they are still in training or not. A gamma protects their Luna, and they failed. “Would either of you like to enlighten me on what the HELL happened and how she ended up in the f**king lake being chased by the green, glowing little light?”
“It’s my fault,” Penny whispers after a tense moment of silence.
“And how, exactly, is it your fault?” I ask, hoping for some damn insight.
“I left her window open…She asked for me to leave it open as she likes to listen to the waves. I know I shouldn’t have but-”
“There are no waves to listen to on the lake late at night with zero wind.” I sigh, pinching the bridge of my nose. Then I freeze, my eyes snapping to Hayes, who looks like he is coming to the same conclusion. “Those f**king spelling weaving dicks,” Hayes grits out, slamming his fist onto my desk.
“Now the red-eyed wolves on the border make sense.” I groan heavily, guilt hammering into me for losing my temper with Colette. This wasn’t her fault, no this was an oversight on my part, one that will never happen again.
“They targeted her.” Percy says, “Is it another ploy to get to you? Or is it Colette they really want?”
“Both of yo you leave. Percy, scrounge up some food and hot tea for her. Penny, make sure she is getting changed and warm. I’ll be there to speak with her soon.”
Percy and Penny leave without another word, and Hayes saunters over to my side.
“This isn’t just them trying to get to you. It’s more and I think you know that.”
“They don’t know shit.” I grit out. “They do not know who she is. They can’t.”
Silence falls over us as I stare out the window again, my anger slowly fading and regret seeps in and taking over.
“Colette wasn’t trying to run away, Merikh.” Hayes whispers, but I pretend not to hear him. He doesn’t understand how much I needed to hear him say those words. It doesn’t matter how illogical the thought wa and baiting me every second.
“Okay,” I say, clearing my throat.
“Why the hell are you still here?” He asks, sounding more annoyed,
“What?”
“Someone broke into her dreams and lure her into danger. Who knows what they put in her mind, what horrors she saw? She needs you to comfort her.” Hayes says, scoffing at me. “Get your ass out of here a I hate when Hayes is right. And lately it’s annoyingly more frequent than I care to admit.
go comfort I try to imagine what to say as I make my way to her room. What if she has fallen asleep already? I’ll have to wake her up to check on her. Or come back tomorrow. Then again, maybe she is afraid to sleep nov ragged, almost hollow, when she was staring off into space. What if…what if they got her in her mind? What if they broke her?
It doesn’t take long for me to make it to her room, yet I find myself unable to enter. So instead 1 linger outside her door, looking for the right way to enter before Percy exits. He looks at me a little shocked befor She freezes, her eyes wide, not with shock, but with fear. Fear of me and I hate the damn feeling. Colette watches me for a moment, then I observe her shoulders as they drop and her face becomes sullen, lik may not Without wasting a moment, I make up my mind and cross the room, moving straight for the bed. She realize it yet, but she needs me here as much as I need to be near her, so I crawl under the blankets, pulling them up as I sit with my back against the headboard.
Colette blinks, a look of bewilderment on her face as she studies me. A frown tugs at my lips, and I sigh heavily. This is why it is so hard to be nice, because when I am nice people are too shocked to move, apparently.