My Alpha’s Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 41

41. The Mage

YILEYNA

Trying to semain indifferent, I grabbed the jug, pouring myself some juice just as Theon lifted the crab, but rather than eating it, he used his knife to push it off his fork, letting it fall rather unceremoniously back onto the platter. Tossing his knife back down onto the table, his irritation was clear in his actions.

“Don’t push my fucking boundaries.” Theon’s icy voice came, and the anger that radiated off of him made the entire table fall silent, but despite the tension that settled around the group, I couldn’t help but feel happy.

I was about to put the jug down, when Theon reached over and took the glass I had just filled up.

“That was mine.” I said, poking my eyes out. “Now it’s mine.” He replied with an ‘I don’t give a fuck’ look, gulping down half of the juice in the glass and placing it down again. “Everything is yours.” I muttered, but despite my mock annoyance, my heart was soaring. “Yeah, it is.” a

Our eyes met and my heart pounded, like always his gaze would consume me. I turned back to my food just as he took the fish I had placed on his plate and bit into it. I couldn’t stop the

smile from crossing my face and turned towards Charlene who was watching with eyes wide open with excitement, and I knew she wanted to squeal with happiness.

I did my best not to look at Barbara, although I did want to see her expression. Oh well, we can’t have everything we want. Feeling far more content, I decided to enjoy the delicious meal before me…

a lot, Oliver wasn’t as jolly as he was by the end of our meal and the poor man looked as if he had run a hundred

was now gone, the severity of the reason behind this journey now weighing down upon us. Theon

the sight to see anything of this world but he sees what we cannot. Now

more. How had I never noticed that hatred towards Charlene before? “Ok, calm down.” I said, frowning at his back, glancing

of the walk there was quiet, with the steep hills becoming tiring and soon I was beginning to feel it in my

needed, because

with your training, this would have been a

I stayed silent after that, deciding to ignore Theon. After another hour we finally reached the home of the mage.

home.” A

her to at least have some courtesy, because Theon clearly lacked that. “The master will be happy to have you here.” The man replied. “His health is deteriorating, very fast…” The gravity of his words was obvious, and I knew the man we were to see would not live for much longer. We followed him down the wooden panelled halls. The floors were covered with rugs with modest patterns, and the smell of orchids and mangoes filled the air. Beside me I could feel Charlene’s body shaking with nerves, I gave her clammy palm a slight squeeze. I looked at her and gave her a smile of encouragement. “I’m here with you.” I whispered as quietly as possible, not wanting anyone else to hear, although I was sure

didn’t take away the worry in

to see Madelia and Theon had stopped outside a door. The man who was accompanying us had gone into the room, closing the door behind him, telling us

Theon asked Madelia. She nodded, looking around the hallway. “Yes, before he retired up here, he was my mentor.” She said, “I was raised and taught by him from the day I was found at an orphanage.” Theon simply gave a

calm, he oozed dominance and power. The moment I entered the room, my heart sank at the state of the man on the bed. He was far frailer than I had imagined. His breathing

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