Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 568

Chapter 68 : The Alpha of Cedar Hollow

*Lena*

“I’m sorry,” said the man, his wide mouth curving into a friendly smile. “I heard the village got a new teacher today. I was curious. It was rude of me to intrude.”

I gripped the door handle, trying to calm the rapid beating of my heart and the gut-wrenching disappointment rippling through my veins. The man could’ve been Xander; he looked like him from behind at least. He was very tall with dark curly hair, but his face was unlike Xander’s in every way. He had bright blue eyes that sparkled in the light of the porch lamp. They probably changed color depending on what he was wearing, at least I thought so. He was handsome but boyish, with pale freckles dotting the bridge of his sharp nose. He couldn’t have been much older than me, maybe even younger.

There wasn’t a shadow of darkness around him, either. He was just… happy–happy, with a kind, welcoming face.

I smiled at him.

“Word travels fast,” I replied, clearing my throat as I let go of the doorknob and stepped out onto the porch.

“Yeah, it really does. In this town, at least. My name is… uh, Hale.”

“Lena.” I smiled, which was met by a brilliant smile in reply. A beautiful smile, I realized, as my stomach did a little flip, followed by a wave of guilt. I tried to hide the flush that drained the color from my cheeks as I tried in vain to push the thought of Xander from my mind.

“I’m sorry again, for disturbing you. I don’t know what I was thinking–”

“It’s fine, really. I was just heading out. The groundskeeper said there was a diner nearby.”

“Oh, Granny’s Diner? Yeah, it’s not far. I can walk you there if you want.” A blush colored his cheeks, and some of the tension left my shoulders. “But it’s okay, if not. It’s easy to find, actually. It’s the only thing that’s open this late.”

“Sure, we can walk together. I didn’t really have a chance to explore today.”

It was true. I’d been led out of the small office connected to the bus station straight to the cottage, and that had been that. I hadn’t even seen the village yet. The only other building I’d seen during the walk from the station to my cottage was a large castle built into the side of the nearby mountain, and as I looked up at it now, amber light filled multiple windows, washing out the rest of the castle and making the windows seem like stars nestled against the gray cliffs of the mountain. Hale noticed my gaze and gave me a half smile, c*****g his head in the direction of the distant castle.

“The Alpha lives there,” he said shyly and with a little shrug.

“I figured as much,” I answered with a little laugh. “I don’t know many people who just live in castles for the hell of it.”

He extended his arm to me, and I slipped my arm into his as he led us out of the front garden and down a darkened road.

We hadn’t made it far before a rustling cut through the airy silence, and a group of four wolves darted across the pathway in front of us and back into the trees. I stiffened, but Hale chuckled softly, shaking his head.

“Better get used to it. You’ll see a lot of that around here.”

“Your village doesn’t have limitations for when and where people can shift?”

“No, not at all. You can shift whenever you want, wherever you want.”

“Hm.” I smiled, watching a lone wolf dart out of the trees and sprint along the path in front of us before it disappeared into the treeline again. I’d heard some of the western packs were strict about shifting. “I can’t shift yet.”

“Really?”

this summer,” I said with

just turned twenty one last month,” he said with a little sigh. “And honestly, it wasn’t as intense as I thought it would be, you know? Turning

hear,” I said with honesty. I was done with big, magical events. I’d be

and eventually, the straight trail turned abruptly to the right, and through the trees, I could see more cottages scattered through the darkened woods, their porch lamps the only light cutting through the

live

This territory was only claimed thirty years ago. Most of the children born when the

to ask him how many kids I’d be up against when school started, but I

area when the road was built through the northern continent. But some of the buildings in the village are from

he walked down a gentle hill. It was circular, with three loops of buildings and shops encasing what looked like a temple in the center. A few lights in the

while you eat?” he asked, then pursed his lips as I looked up at him. “That was forward.

you always say sorry so often?”

brow, his mouth twitching into a smile. “I’m sorry–I

else here except for Olive and the groundskeeper. I

Olive, though… how was she? I try to avoid her

approached the diner, “but friendly enough. She offered me the job. I came here

the diner. “I didn’t realize that

almost seemed like he was talking to himself, his eyes lost in faraway thought. He arched his brows,

walked inside, and Hale walked in

turning their heads as we entered. One of the women was young, my

mind,” he smirked, nodding his head at her

“Oh–”

mad at

“Why?”

said with a shrug,

I said without thinking,

a laminated menu on the table. I was waiting for him to start asking where I was from,

asked as I stirred a sugar packet into

have a lot of young cousins. That has to count for

a

asked, smiling at him before sipping my tea. “What’s that

sure Olive told you about

lips. Had

“Yeah, I am.”

through four teachers in the last three months

“What? Why?”

a firm hand. I hope you’re up

he chuckled beneath his breath, shaking

“I’m joking–”

don’t