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.

the window.

tattoo

other man was missing an eye and his

the mansion and all the dead bodies…

talk. But that b***h won’t say anything! She hardly even screams,

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

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

ripped the hand right off a dead body and

that’s a nice ring,” tattoo-face agreed with

could just…” The one-eye shifter snapped the finger off the severed hand and pocketed the ring. Laughing, he tossed the hand

artifact, and they had no problem defiling dead

pale. She must have known

wasn’t the time to

was stubborn. Is it true they cut off both her arms and legs to get her to talk?” tattoo-face

one-eye

still didn’t say

She barely even grunted in pain. I couldn’t believe it! There I was, watching them cut into her.

tensed and I saw her fists clench and

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

ass to get my

and glanced

flaring. She

and ran out the

raced after her as she picked up a sword lying beside the

slicing at the air, Mila roared and raced

YOU BASTARDS!” she shouted, the sword

I called

was out of

their heads, Mila stopped charging. Her arms dropped to her sides and the sword slid to

put a

happened. You can’t change it, you can’t

to the one-eyed creep. She tried to punch him and her hand

entire body sagged and

I said, putting my arm around her

be pleasurable,

white again and I squeezed her against

on, man. That’s a

might have her mother’s looks, and all her limbs,” tattoo-face

But not anything that helps right

have information. Little kids see things,

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

picking through the dead bodies and

you

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

tattoo-face asked, looking more

protect her