Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 689

Chapter 36 : What Happened to Them

*Soren*

Mila raced up the steps and I was hot on her heels. I glanced around at the bodies and realized this was the burnt out remains of a pack house. It was the pack members’ bodies all over the lawn, their blood staining the walls.

I slowed slightly and took a closer look around.

If this was a pack house, then the couple we’d seen playing with their child on the swing were the alpha and luna. There was no doubt in my mind. This was their pack and it had been decimated.

Worse than that, I suspected this was Mila’s birth pack, which meant those two were her parents.

The only thing I couldn’t figure out was why the girl had bouncing, curly blond hair as a little girl but now, as an adult, she had soft, brunette hair.

The rest of it made sense. Her parents and their pack had been wiped out, which was why she’d been orphaned. If the pack had survived, someone else would have raised her as the daughter of an alpha and luna. Instead, she’d been left to fend for herself.

I hadn’t been sure what we were seeing was a memory of Mila’s family until I saw the tears in her eyes and the reaction she had when she saw the mansion destroyed.

It must have been shocking to look back on the loving family she’d lost, especially compared to the horrible upbringing she’d had with her foster mother. Finding out the truth wasn’t always a blessing.

Mila had needed to know who she was. And now, she did, but was that enough?

Inside the mansion, Mila sobbed and looked around.

“Where are they? They were just here! What happened to them?” she mumbled to herself, looking at the different bodies lying around.

I stood near the door, letting her look. She needed space to process this. I couldn’t force her to come to terms with it.

My ears pricked up and I heard voices outside.

“I don’t understand! What happened to them? They were strong enough to fight this,” she wailed.

“Mila!” I snapped. I grabbed her and pulled her down so we were crouching near a broken window. I put my hand over her mouth. “Shh, listen. There are people outside, they might tell us more. But you need to calm down.”

I felt Mila swallow and she nodded against my hand.

Slowly, I released her mouth but I kept my arm around her, pinned against me as we listened. If we were going to find out what happened here, we had to collect all the information we could.

Mila sighed and relaxed against me.

Smirking, I brushed her cheek with my fingers. “Good girl.”

It was good to know that she could snap out of an emotional haze and be calm when it was required.

I eased my arm around her waist and lifted my head just enough to peer over the broken window. I didn’t think these memory people could see us. It wasn’t like we could change the past in a dream. We were just observing.

Of course, that was just a theory.

There were two burly, greasy shifters outside. They were searching the dead bodies, stripping them of valuables, and stuffing their treasures in sacks.

I sniffed and shook my head.

“Disgusting,” I muttered.

window. She gasped and covered

had an unusual tattoo on his face. It

man was missing an eye and his face

would she have hidden it? We searched the mansion and all the dead bodies… So, where is

b***h won’t say anything! She hardly

like?” one-eye asked gruffly. He kicked one of the bodies

‘artifact.’ I guess that means it is shiny and fancy looking,” one-eye answered, shrugging. “Damn! Check this

the hand right off a dead body and

a nice ring,” tattoo-face agreed

the severed hand and

problem defiling dead bodies and stealing from the dead to get what they were

face was pale. She must

wasn’t the time

that b***h was stubborn. Is it true they cut off both her

did,” one-eye said, licking his

still

in pain. I couldn’t believe it! There I was, watching them cut into her. The interrogators

me, Mila tensed and I saw her

before her limbs were cut off. You know, get in on that f**k action. It’s not often you get to f**k

would have been a nice ass to get my hands on… too bad she’s

frowned and glanced at

were bloodshot, nostrils flaring. She winced as

I could stop her, Mila roared and ran out the front

picked up a sword lying beside the nearest

at the air, Mila roared and raced

YOU, YOU BASTARDS!” she shouted, the

I called after

out of my

and shaking their heads, Mila stopped charging. Her arms dropped

reached her side and put

has already happened. You can’t change it, you can’t influence it,” I

and went up to the one-eyed creep. She tried to punch him

her entire body sagged and she

to watch and listen,” I said, putting my arm around

be pleasurable, I heard

face went paper white again and I squeezed

Come on, man. That’s a

But children grow up. She might have her mother’s looks, and

that helps right

kids

did know something, which is why her brutal mother made sure she’d

picking through the dead bodies and stripping them of their

do you mean,

ruthless! I heard she burnt the little witch to death,” one-eye

tattoo-face asked, looking more

protect her or