Chapter 72: I like her

Leander Damn. I thought Hycinth and I had a complicated relationship, but I wasn’t sure what to call the exchange between Luca and Sydney I’d just witnessed. Pulling out of my embrace, Hycinth strode to Luca. Her voice was low but still clear for me to hear. “What the hell was that, Lucky?” Jaw clenched, he replied, “Nothing.” “Bullshit!” Hycinth hissed. “That wasn’t ‘nothing.” You deserved a beat-down for those below the belt comments. Is this about me? Because if it is, I’m not a little girl anymore. I don’t need you to fight my battles.” “No,” Lucky snapped, a vein in his neck pulling taut. “She just…gets under my skin.” Hycinth’s hands found her hips. “And so you harass her? You do realize that’s pubescent werewolf behavior, right?—I like her, so I’m going to annoy her to death.” “I don’t like her,” he growled. “Really?” Hycinth’s brows shot up. “So, shoving your tongue down her throat, was what? Punishment? The literal enactment of a ‘tongue-lashing’?” Luca raked a hand through hi