His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall) novel Chapter 199

His found Lycan Luna Chapter 74

i Damian stared at me in confusion as I stared at him. What did he mean? Who was Taylor? She is standing right in front of him?

“Hello, can someone tell me what the fuck is going on? Did you give me your whore name?” Damian demanded, and I gasped at what he called her. Yet she snarled, spinning on her heel to glare at him.

“I’m Taylor. It’s my birth name. My middle name is what I go by now,” Taylor snaps at him. Damian takes a step back from her before growling at her and wincing as if he was pained.

“And I want you to hand over my son before you drop him,” Taylor growls, holding her arms out to the air.

“Not until I know you are inside and not going to try to run off on me again,” he retorts. He then shakes his head when I notice the bundled-up toddler sleeping soundly in his arms. A smirk crosses Liam’s face as he prepares to assist Dustin in removing a few

suitcases from the car as he snickers behind him,

“Give me my son, you prick, before I cut your balls off,” she snarls at him, pulling my attention away from Dustin, who I was still yet to release from my command. Using the mind link, I send Trey a message telling him to get to Abbie and bring her here as soon as possible. A few seconds later, he darts back inside the castle as he rushes away from beside me.

“Woah, woah, what the fuck is going on? Who is she, why is she here, and—” Kyson sighs, looking between all of us, and Damian is the one who responds to his question.

“Tandi, Taylor, whatever her name is, was one of the girls from the brothel—” Damian sighs and looks rather exhausted, as if he has tried to explain this story to everyone a thousand times. she is also my mate,” Damian says, scrubbing a hand down his face while holding the child closer and rocking him with one arm, wincing as he does so.

“Tandi, I don’t go by Taylor anymore. She died a long time ago,” Taylor says, and I got that. To me, Ivy felt dead, too. She was the person I once was, and I no longer identify myself with that name or person I used to be anymore. Having experienced so much in the past few months, I didn’t believe it would be ever possible for me to relate to the person I once was.

“I thought you were dead,” Abbie gushes, squeezing her tight, and I move closer. Taylor, who is now Tandi, reaches over, squishing us together as she embraces us. “How, how?” Abbie says, placing her feet down as tears stream down her face. Kyson, Gannon, and Damian all just stood there gawking at us while we fussed over each other when Tandi turned to Damian and pins him with her glare.

“My son, now. I did what you asked,” she said, and Damian looked at her, but it was Gannon who nudged Damian to hand her son back.

“Give her son back. She looks like she bites, like an angry gremlin,” Gannon mumbles.

“She fucking does. She bit me already, twice actually, while pitching a fit,” Damian growls in annoyance as he reluctantly hands her son to her.

“You have a child?” gushed Abbie as she pulled back the blankets to take a closer look at the toddler in Tandi’s arms. Turning back to Gannon, she holds out her arms for Tyson, who flails in Gannon’s arms, wanting her to take him into her arms.