Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 678

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 678

Chapter 25 : You’re Descended from Witches

Mila’s door cracked as I pulled the lock right off in my haste to open it.

She was sitting on the floor, staring off into space, completely still like a statue.

A chair was flipped over and glass was shattered all over the table and floor. Water dripped off the edges of the table. Some of the drops hit her legs and she didn’t even react.

What the hell had happened?

Quickly, I assessed Mila. She didn’t appear to be injured. I couldn’t smell blood and none of her bones were broken. She just sat there, staring off into space, perfectly still.

Was she in shock?

I swooped down and grabbed her shoulders.

“Mila, are you okay, what happened?” I asked.

She didn’t move or react. Her eyes stayed distant and I noticed how pale she was. I shook her a little harder.

“Mila!”

Her head wobbled back and forth but she still didn’t say anything or move. I couldn’t even tell if she was breathing.

She was completely in shock, her hands balled into fists in her lap.

I raised a hand and gently patted her cheek.

“Mila, what happened?”

She blinked and her eyes snapped to me like she was seeing me for the first time. There was no expression there. She was blank, in shock.

“Soren?” she asked.

“Yes. It’s me. Are you okay, what happened here?” I asked. I nodded toward the mess on the table and the chair.

Slowly, Mila lifted her hands. She turned them up and uncurled her fingers. In her right palm, she had a fistful of ash. It wasn’t light and feathery like ashes pulled from a fire pit. They were densely packed together.

Maybe that was because she’d held them so tightly in her hand but I’d never seen ashes like that.

“What is it?” I asked.

Mila blinked at me. She glanced at her hand and then pulled away. Quickly she jumped to her feet and tossed the ashes on the floor. She clapped her hands together and wiped away the residue.

“It’s nothing,” she said, backing away from me more.

The ashes were collected in a small pile on the ground. It was unusual behavior for ashes. They might float away or scatter but not drop into a pile like grains of sand.

“Mila…”

it was nothing,”

dazed and confused. But she’d recovered from her shock enough to lie to me

the table and realized the shattered glass was from the vase she’d put the flowers in. Water on the table had come from the vase. The

the little lump of ash again. The flowers were burned to ash and the vase

I demanded, pointing

“Hmph.”

returned with a towel. Quickly, she righted the toppled chair

she carefully stepped around the ashes, like she was afraid to touch

exactly what

something. She kept cleaning up

Suddenly, she hissed.

is it?” I asked, moving to

saw blood mixed in with what was

rivulets of blood ran down her palm and wrist and her face got even paler. She

see,” I said,

shook her head. “I can take care

her hands apart. There was a long gash across her palm and I could see a sliver

glass out or

tugged Mila into the bathroom. I found a first aid kit in the medicine cabinet and

up here,” I

arched an eyebrow at me but she didn’t resist my request. She hopped up on the sink vanity and held

dug a pair of tweezers out of the first aid kit. “This is going to

handle it,” she

was surprised when she tightened them

seem aware she’d done it and just stared

her hand in mine and held it to the light. The sliver of glass glinted and I probed

and her body

the

shut and

pulled the glass out and Mila let

“Thanks,” she murmured.

a piece of cotton in her hand. She held it in place while I prepared

glanced at her face, she was looking at me. There

someone looking out for me,” she

as I took the cotton away and cleaned

and bit

can handle a little cut in your hand,” I told

it between

mind this right now,” she

nice, too seductive. I knew

need a little extra care,” I

the side for a moment. Then she looked at me

coming to check on me,” she said

with my free hand and touched her

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