บททั้งหมดของ In My Lycan Stepbrother’s Bed: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

KADE’S POVThe door creaked open, and Blair stepped inside. I glanced at my phone and noticed that she came back a little late today but I said nothing. I hadn’t gone to school… because I didn’t want to. I couldn’t stop thinking about how she refused to ride with me this morning and that just plunged me into a bad mood that made me decide to stay back. I watched as she let out a long sigh before dropping her bag on her bed, completely ignoring me. Was she still mad about yesterday?Without so much as a glance in my direction, she walked straight to her desk, grabbing her water bottle and took a sip.I watched her, noting the stiffness in her movements and that answered my question. She was still pissed. Not that I blamed her. I had yelled at her, walked out and come back really late at night. I needed to make this right.“How was school today?” I asked, keeping my tone light. “Fine,” she replied flatly, setting the bottle down and returning to her bed.Not much of a conversation

BLAIR’S POVThe taxi ride to Robert’s house felt longer than it actually was. I kept my fingers clenched around my phone, sometimes debating whether I should turn back. Was this really a good idea? Robert was my stepfather but that didn’t mean that he wasn’t the Lycan king who was respected in all the packs. If he even suspected I was prying into something he didn’t want me to know, he might not hesitate to warn me through my mother. But I had to try. I needed to know the truth, for my own sanity. As we pulled up in front of the Reid estate, I stared at the massive iron gates, feeling a strange wave of nostalgia. I had barely spent any real time here, yet the place was imprinted in my memory. The butler greeted me as soon as I stepped inside. He gave a small nod, his usual expression in place. “Miss Blair, welcome back.” I shifted awkwardly and offered him a smile. “Hey. Um, is my mom home?” “She stepped out for a bit, but King Robert is in his study. Shall I inform him of you

KADE’S POVI pulled my jersey over my head, the sweat cooling on my skin. The locker room buzzed and teammates were grinning, still hyped from the game and their voices overlapped as they talked about the practice we just had. “Damn, man, you killed it out there,” Craig said, clapping me on the back. “You were on fire,” Nathaniel supported. I smirked, tossing my jersey into my locker. “You all act like you didn’t play, too.” “Yeah, but let’s be real. The way you played made us seem like supporting players. It was just like the game we player with Velmora.” Laughter spread through the room, and I shook my head, grabbing a towel to wipe off my face. Craig leaned against the locker beside me. “So, Captain, you gonna go easy on us now that you’re in charge?” I let out a short laugh, shaking my head. “But Coach hasn’t made me captain yet. It hasn’t been announced yet.” “Come on, man,” Edward piped up. “You think he’s gonna pick anyone else after you’ve been killing it like t

BLAIR’S POVLike planned, I was attending the fund raising party with Will. And tonight, I planned to have fun. Will was really intentional about the whole thing. He literally picked me up in a car, being a perfect gentleman. When we arrived, the hall was a spectacle of wealth and excess, dripping in the kind of sophistication that made me a little feel out of place despite my best efforts. Laughter and chatter blended with the high sound of music and everyone seemed to have gone all out for the theme—Old Money. My dress was a black satin slip with pearl straps—it fit the theme but also slightly modern. It clung in all the right places, highlighting my curves. The hem of my dress stopped mid-thigh, showing just enough leg to be flirty without trying too hard. I’d even gone to the salon to curl my hair, letting soft waves fall over my shoulders, and my makeup was a bold red lip, sharp eyeliner, and just enough highlighter to make it perfect. I looked the part. I just wasn’t sure if

BLAIRI stiffened immediately, recognizing the voice that rang out. Jaxon. I turned to him, my eyes widened in shock. Of all people, I hadn’t expected him to bid. After everything that had happened between us, why was he interested in spending a whole minute in a booth with me? To assault me again? Didn’t he have any shame? What was he up to? I clenched my fist as I glared at him. But he looked completely at ease as if he was really looking forward to winning the bid.Before I could even process it, I caught sight of Harper. She had been standing next to him, but the moment he made his bid, her entire body went rigid. I didn’t fail to notice the flush of embarrassment that crept up her cheek as she stepped slightly away from him, like she couldn’t believe what he had just done. Her boyfriend just placed a bid to get into a kissing booth with his ex. I could imagine how embarrassing that was for her. But no, I didn’t feel bad for her. She wanted to always make me look bad righ