Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 644

Chapter 144 : The Unknown

*Lena*

A full week had passed since Alexis was born, and as the days flew by, I began to feel a little more at ease.

But it was an odd time in Castle Drogomor. Maids were packing up my belongings into boxes and trunks while I stayed in my mom’s sitting room with Maeve day in and day out, readying for my upcoming wedding.

Abigail and Elaine were making up for lost time. Xander and Adrian had been spending time in Mirage, meeting with the High Elder council about relations with Egoren going forward.

I flipped through one of the wedding magazines Maeve had brought with her, looking at the different hairstyles and makeup options. Everything seemed excessive, and I was starting to regret my decision for a large wedding instead of eloping with Xander, which he’d promised was also an option.

“We have two hundred RSVPs so far, and another hundred or so outstanding,” Mom said as she paced around the room with Alexis pressed gently against her shoulder. Maeve nodded, scribbling something down on a notepad. “The photographer is booked, the kitchen has the menu finalized, the alterations have been made to Lena’s dress–”

I sighed deeply, sinking deeper into the couch as I flipped through the rest of the magazine without even looking at what it said.

“Have we talked about the seating arrangements? Rowan said the Alphas of Crescent Hall and Granite Springs are having issues–”

“Their wives are sisters,” Maeve corrected, twirling her pen over her fingers. “They are the ones fighting, not the Alphas.”

“Well, do we seat them together, or is that just asking for trouble?”

I turned away from the conversation as Clare sat down next to me on the couch. She picked up one of the magazines before glancing at my mom and my aunt, rolling her eyes and giving me a knowing look.

“Where’s Sasha today?” I whispered as I opened a fresh magazine.

Maeve’s trove of wedding literature was endless, and it was currently stacked so high on the coffee table that the magazines were starting to lean over.

“She made a friend with one of the maid’s daughters. They’re in the kitchen making cupcakes,” she said softly. “She told me today that she wants to stay here.”

“In Mirage?”

“No, in the castle. She tells everyone we see that she’s a princess. I think this finery is going to her head.”

“Well, isn’t she a princess?”

Clare didn’t answer right away. There had been talk about Clare going back to Cedar Hollow to rule as Alpha, but nothing had been decided yet. Those who survived the attack on the village were scattered all over the pack lands now, but the majority of them were settling down in Mirage with no plans to leave.

they did go back, there was nothing left to return to. Cedar Hollow had burned to the

not,” Clare said simply, turning a page of her magazine and glancing at where Mom and Maeve were talking in the corner of the room. “Even if I wanted her to be… she’s not. She never

older

said quickly,

walking on eggshells with Clare since the moment I met her. I didn’t

obvious she had no desire to actually live a life instead of just surviving. The man who had assaulted her was dead. He was no longer

and a job as a temple attendant in Winter Forest if I want it. So don’t ask about whether or not

gaze back to Mom, who was currently rocking Alexis back and forth

hush passed over the couch, but a question burned on the end

breech,” Clare said after a moment, her fingers smoothing a fold in the page she was looking at. “I delivered

I choked, turning to

a brow, her eyes purposefully not meeting mine. I knew Clare’s powers of sight were weak at best, but her ability to feel… to sense? She was likely reading

what my pack would think of me, though. I was… I thought I could hide the pregnancy and travel with the baby far south where I wouldn’t be recognized as the daughter of

“What happened?”

us. I remembered hearing the stories of a breech twin birth where she’d delivered both of the infants safely, and saved the mother’s life. I knew she had

“What about you?”

at me, her face draining slightly

of death. I would have welcomed it, honestly, had

my words nearly choking me as I held her gaze. “You saved Sasha’s life, too.

told the truth about what happened to me, no one would have believed it. My father blamed me for what happened; he said it tarnished our family’s reputation. And he was right; it did. First, my mother left, then his daughter gave birth to a bastard child at the age of sixteen, with no clue of who the father might be. Rumors ran wild up until my

the words, but she didn’t shed

“I won’t go back–”

I said, reaching over to her, my hand hovering above her own. I slowly clasped her hand, and she didn’t pull away for

in Winter Forest. Hardly anyone knows me there, and those who do aren’t the ones who had anything to say about

and me to Egoren,” I offered, but Clare shook her head, sliding her hand away from

can’t take Sasha into the unknown,

about that. Despite Xander’s descriptions and explanations about his home, his culture,

heaved a breath, clearing her throat as she crossed her legs and settled

over,

you for what you did for us,” I said after a few

split second, I saw the corner of her mouth twitch into a

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down at her. She was fast asleep as usual, her cheeks rosy and round as her tiny chest

she does,” he murmured, running