Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 163 An Unsuccessful Escape Attempt

**Rosalie’s POV

Although I hadn’t been planning on fleeing my makeshift prison during the battle, when Seraphine and Soren showed up to help facilitate my rescue, I knew they were right. It was time for Rowan and me to go.

But that didn’t make it any easier to actually get my feet moving and head out of the tent.

Not only was it dangerous to take the baby out there where the battle was raging on, but I’d also made Ethan a promise, and now! was breaking it. Just because Ethan lied to me before didn’t mean that it was okay for me to turn around and do the same thing to him.

However, I needed to think about what was best for me and Rowan at the moment, and that meant I needed to go while we had the opportunity.

I followed Seraphine through the woods, Rowan nestled in my arms. I didn’t have a baby carrier for him this time, so I had to make due with carrying the squirmy baby in my arms. At least he was quiet. That last thing we needed was for him to start crying and give away our location.

“We just needed to get out of the camp. Once we’re in the woods, we have friends who can help us hide our scents,” Soren

smiled.

“Friends?” | raised an eyebrow.

He shrugged, “New friends. Not rogues. Not someone from our past. I promise.”

I didn’t mean to pry to begin with, and this wasn’t the time for it either. I nodded and focused back on our escape.

Seraphine was good at leading us through the forest, taking different routes to stay away from the wolves that were all around us. Most of them were too busy fighting to be paying close attention to us, especially when they couldn’t smell us easily from afar.

The deeper into the woods we ran, the more dangerous the situation became as the fight had spread all around, and it didn’t seem like there was any way to get around it. We would have to find a way to thread our way through and hope that we could slip past without anyone detecting us.

a large shrub between two pine trees, jostling Rowan as I ran. Seraphine slowed up quickly,

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had stopped. Two large gray wolves were facing off in the clearing

snarling as one tried desperately to get to the other’s neck and the one on the bottom did his best to try and fight the other one off in order to save his own

finally managed to find a way to clamp down on the other male’s neck. The dying wolf yelped and

the other

gave the air a good sniff, he’d no doubt realize he wasn’t alone and three adult

move, though. It was almost as if she thought she could will

breath. In my mind, I was begging

later, he

Seraphine started running again, I followed. We continued to wind our way through the forest, looking for larger trees to hide behind as we wove in and out of the

shot up and grabbed hold of my face, his fingers pinching my skin as he tried to shove his little fingers in my mouth. I grabbed hold

took hold of it

it to him. Vicky said it was something that was done as a tradition in the Drogomor pack. Almost all kids had a bracelet that

little hand moving back and forth while I ran, I realized that bracelet might just be the last gift he ever got from his father.

concocted. Thad been held against my will for far too long, and Ethan was

to compromise and

beneath the boughs of a pine tree, and Soren and I did the same, waiting to see if this battle in front of us would end

we were in too dangerous of a position to continue to stay there. She turned and went in another direction, but quickly enough, we heard more wolves somewhere in the woods directly

places to go. Seraphine turned us around again, and this time, we were headed back the way we had been coming

to get tired. Rowan was getting so big now, he was heavy, and the fact that he was

want me to carry him?” Soren asked from

if we got separated, or what if something happened to Rowan because I couldn’t protect him? But after the third

was a stranger holding him. We’d just turned around again, and