Chapter Thirty-Two - A Conversation With The Lycan

Lisa’s POV

To say I wasn’t shocked by what was happening inside was shocking in itself. Then there was Michael, the powerful Alpha King, and a man I feared. He spirited me away as they were on the point of leaving, bypassing the alcove I’d expected him to secrete us in and heading for the stairs leading to the upper level.

I knew only too well what was up there yet I was trying to block the fact out of my mind.

Glancing back, I saw Miss Chase in her underwear and, just for a second, I envied her.

It was beginning to dawn upon me that Jake was a no-good hustler and womaniser. Why hadn’t I seen it before?

“What about lunch?” I murmured, as the Lycan unlocked the door to a room with a view.

I was relieved to discover it wasn’t a bedroom. Nor did it contain a gaggle of harem women.

“Let’s talk first,” he said.

“May I have a glass of water? My throat gets very dry.”

“Help yourself, Lisa.”

Of course, he would have a fridge, even in an otherwise almost empty room like this one.

“Can I get yo