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.

turning a page of her magazine and glancing at where Mom and Maeve were talking in the corner of

older

said quickly, interrupting

been walking on eggshells with Clare since the moment I

hurt in a brutal way, and it was painfully obvious she had no desire to actually live a life instead of just surviving. The man who had

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

who was currently rocking Alexis back

passed over the couch, but a

moment, her fingers smoothing a

turning to look

raised 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

father would think. I didn’t care what he thought. I cared 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 an Alpha. I was planning on starting a new life, somewhere where no one knew us, where he couldn’t… where her father

“What happened?”

midwife before she left 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 to… turn one of them, by pressing on

“What about you?”

glanced at me, her face draining slightly of

edge of death. I would have welcomed it, honestly, had it not been

behind my words nearly choking me as I held her gaze.

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

on the words, but she

“I won’t go back–”

reaching over to her, my hand hovering above her own. I slowly clasped her hand, and she

knows me there, and those who

with Xander and me to Egoren,” I offered, but Clare shook her head, sliding her

take Sasha into the unknown,

right about that. Despite Xander’s descriptions and explanations about his home, his culture, and his people… I still wasn’t

breath, clearing her throat as she crossed her legs and settled back

conversation was over, just

for us,” I said

sworn, even if just for a split second, I

***

his hands on the bed on either side of Alexis, looking down at her. She was fast asleep as usual, her cheeks rosy and round as her tiny chest rose and

does,” he murmured, running the tip of