Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 170

Chapter 170: Rosalie’s Persuasion

*Rosalie’s POV

The flowers Ethan had brought me remained on my lap. Though I considered pushing them off onto the floor, I didn’t. They were beautiful and innocent, and they deserved to be treated better.

I sighed. I bundled them into a bouquet and placed them on the table along with the necklace. The simple decoration immediately brightened the room.

I heard a discussion at the door of my tent that got my attention. Georgia’s voice boomed above those of the guards and another female voice I thought to be Vicky’s.

“Let me in there right now, d*mn you, or I’ll cut your balls off and shove them down your throat!”

“But Miss Georgia,” one of the guards was saying, “the Rogue King has expressly forbid us from betting anyone inside to see the White Queen.”

The next thing I heard was the sound of someone doubling over in pain as I assumed Georgia had punched him in the stomach.

“Go tell Ethan. Now! Otherwise you’ll be the next!” she threatened the other guard.

“M-Miss Georgia…” he stammered.

“Just f*cking go tell him, and leave us the f*ck alone!” Georgia scolded.

I heard footsteps running away, and a moment later, my tent door opened, and Georgia and Vicky were walking in

Stunned, I stood up to hug them. “What are you doing here?” | asked them. Ethan hadn’t let me see anyone except for him since Rowan had left.

Georgia hugged me tightly. “We don’t have a lot of time before Ethan finds out that we’re here,” she explained. She released me, and Thugged Vicky, seeing by her face that she’d been crying. Her eyes were red and puffy, and she had streaks down her cheeks where tears had rolled through the layer of dust that covered her face, likely from a recent battle

“What’s going on?” I asked,

The two exchanged a quick glance before Georgia said, “It’s Ethan He’s lost his damn mind!”

“Tell me something I don’t already know,” I muttered, folding my arms beneath my chest. “What did he do this time?”

Bursting into tears, Vicky managed to choke out, “Talon! He’s. going to whip him!”

“What?” I couldn’t believe what she was telling me. Talon, of all people? The one person who was loyal to Ethan, no matter what he did?

“Why in the world would he do that?”

Vicky was sobbing so hard now, she couldn’t speak Georgia wrapped an arm around her and pulled her to her shoulder as she answered me.

“Talon was in charge of the prisoners from our recent battle. Ethan told him to have them all executed, but Talon spared some because those were very young rogues….”

thing,” I said. I couldn’t imagine how ruthless Ethan had to have

Alpha didn’t see it that way.” Vicky choked

for my friend, but I didn’t even have a tissue to give to

his sh*t,” Georgia said. “He had Talon locked up. In the morning, he’s going

I was hearing. My hands flew up to cover my mouth. Forty lashes had been known to strip all of the flesh night off of one’s back. Talon would be in serious condition from something like that

did Ethan also expect Talon to fight? If Talon went out to battle with wounds like that, he wouldn’t

treated that way. He’s been so loyal to Ethan all of

her head, her lips pressed together, that she was trying to

–

to stop it either. “What can we do? Do you think you can break Talon out of the tent so he can run

the only way we can keep this from happening is if you can talk

it?” I was still his prisoner, after

You’re the only one he’ll listen to,” Vicky

pleaded. “It’s the

“Yes, of course, I’ll try. I just… don’t want you to get your

to hug me. 11 knew we could count on

them not getting their hopes

hugged me, too. “Thank you for

“I only hope I can make

you

from the opening of the tent, making all three of

us that he

should go,”

King said behind the other two girls, “take

to me before he could come

lit up, and he walked towards me, seemingly forgetting what he was about to

the tent. The guards looked at us for a moment and quietly exited the

Ethan was right in front of me. “What’s going

a deep breath. As angry as I was at him for everything he’d done to me and what he was threatening to

“Please take a seat.”

surprised, but he didn’t question

few moments to organize my thoughts. My eyes darted to the flowers

throat and said, “Thank you

that I made them into a

The red in his crimson eyes seemed to have faded a little,

cleared his throat and

at him with my mind blank

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