Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder novel Chapter 681

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 681

Chapter 28 : Lead the Way

*Mila*

After a long, much needed shower, I finished cleaning up the mess I’d made with the flowers and the water. My palm still stung from my cut but the bandage Soren had put on was still in place.

I tried not to think about our conversation but after I’d finished cleaning up, I couldn’t keep the thoughts out.

Plopping down in a chair, I put my elbows on the table and glared across the room.

Soren was so annoying! He’d basically forced me to tell him about my past and then brushed it all off. At the same time, I was almost relieved that he’d gotten me to talk about it so I could face some of those buried memories.

Was there a reason I had chosen to share with him?

A lot of those memories I needed to remember and process. I’d been burying them for so long. Now that they’d flooded to the surface I had a better understanding of myself and why I was always trying to run.

But I could never outrun what I’d done. I’d been responsible for the deaths of so many witches. My own kind…

And now I knew. I was grateful to know the truth, no matter how horrific it was.

As the sun set, I watched the darkness descend out my window. Along with the darkness came thicker, denser fog.

I went to the window and looked down at the street. With the fog, I could barely see the street lights down below.

Were we going to make it back to the temple in this mess? I don’t think I’d seen fog this thick since we arrived. Was it an omen that we shouldn’t go? Was it a warning?

My stomach gurgled and I rubbed it to calm it down.

After Soren made his threat, I wasn’t going to risk calling his bluff. There was a big part of me that thought he was bluffing but… I couldn’t take that chance. Not with how many bounty hunters were roaming around.

As much as I didn’t want to, I was going to have to work with him. Sure, I’d asked for his help, but I didn’t realize he’d want to babysit me every step of the way.

Sighing, I bowed my head. I supposed he’d have to if he was going to protect me. I already knew I couldn’t outrun or hold off all the bounty hunters on my own.

When the clock struck ten, I changed into an all black catsuit to help me blend in with the darkness. I opened the hotel room door and saw Soren waiting for me in the hallway. He stood stoically in the shadows, his arms crossed.

He had changed, too.

Like me, Soren was wearing all black. His outfit was skin tight and I could see the outlines of his muscles through the black, stretchy fabric.

I raked my eyes over the lines of his exposed muscles, and the ones carefully hidden by his shirt. Even with a shirt on, I could still clearly imagine what his chest and abs looked like naked.

My cheeks reddened and I looked down. Flashes of his bulging arms and thick… muscles covering me flickered in my mind. I felt a memory of his fingers on my skin, his lips on my neck.

A tremble shot through my legs and my lower lip quivered. I chewed the inside of my cheek and shook my head, forcing the memories away.

A shiver ran down my spine and I turned away quickly.

My heart hammered in my chest and I tried to gain my composure. He’d just make fun of me if he thought I was acting like some lovestruck little girl. I had to be serious because I didn’t want Soren to think I was an overly emotional mess after this morning.

I took a few deep breaths and steadied myself before turning back to him.

He hadn’t moved and his face was still expressionless.

My heart continued to hammer but I ignored it, hoping he wouldn’t hear it in the quiet hallway.

Out of the shadows, Payne and Ashley emerged. They stood on either side of Soren.

Behind them, I saw even more silhouettes of other shifters. Probably those loyal to Soren.

“So… are we going to go or are we just going to stand here all night?” I asked, arching an eyebrow.

Soren smirked. “We were waiting for you. I thought you’d run off again.”

I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, right. I wish I could. But… here we are.”

“Lead the way,” Soren said, holding his arm out down the hall.

I nodded and headed down the hall. Soren and all the others started following me. I felt them closing in around me. I could sense some of them getting even closer.

Covertly, I glanced over my shoulder and saw Payne and Ashley flanking me. They were closest to me.

I wondered if they were here to protect me or to keep me from running off.

Soren wouldn’t need this many people to subdue me or track me down. I had a feeling, the extra muscle behind him was for protection. They’d hold off any bounty hunters that came after us.

Payne’s face was flat and expressionless. He kept his eyes on me like he was ready to spring at any moment.

Ashley, on the other hand, looked like she didn’t want to be there. She looked everywhere but at me and her feet dragged with every step.

Soren was behind both of them. He had a little smirk on his lips as he watched me.

Was he waiting for me to bolt too? Probably. He’d made it clear that he didn’t trust me to follow his orders. Why else would he have threatened me like that?

His eyes flickered with amusement and I shook my head, looking forward again.

Outside, the fog was so thick I could barely see my own hand when I stretched my arm out all the way. The village was eerily quiet.

Suddenly, the light overhead flickered. I looked up just as it blinked out.

“CAWW!”

A crow screamed in the darkness and dove off the lampost. It dove straight toward me! Its sharp beak and talons aimed at my face.

“Ack!” I covered my head and turned away from the attacking bird.

I turned right into Soren’s arms. His arms came around me and he pulled me close.

Immediately, I wanted out of his arms, once the crow was gone, but he wasn’t ready to let me go.

His lips grazed my ear.

“There’s nothing to be afraid of,” he purred.

“Who’s afraid?” I countered snippily.

Soren chuckled but he didn’t say anything else.

My cheeks burned hot and I kept my head down so he wouldn’t see. Why had I reacted so foolishly? I wasn’t normally a jittery person.

This fog was messing with me. It had to be the fog.

We were all feeling it.

I tried to step away from Soren again but he kept a firm grip on me. He grabbed my wrist and held my hand up. From his pocket, he pulled something out that glinted in the very dim lighting.

Soren pressed the cool, smooth object into my hand. I closed my fingers around the object, creasing my brow.

Opening my hand, I looked at what he’d given me. It was a delicate charm bracelet. The bracelet was made of small, interlocking silver loops that charms could be easily clipped to.

There was already one charm clipped to the bracelet. It was a single, black flower petal in the shape of a curved teardrop.

The crease in my brow deepened and I turned the bracelet over in my hands a few times. What was this, some kind of apology? Or was it a leash? I couldn’t ever remember getting a gift that didn’t have some other meaning to it.

Soren smirked.

“Other than the flowers you burned, it was impossible to find fresh flowers in this foggy place,” he said.

I looked into his eyes. They curved slightly as he grinned at me.

“Hopefully, this will be an adequate substitute,” he added.