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.

over the window. She gasped and covered her

the men had an unusual tattoo on his face. It made him

was missing an eye and his face was covered in a scraggly, gray

the mansion and all the dead bodies… So, where is

everything possible to… entice her to talk. But that b***h

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

said ‘artifact.’ I guess that means it is

body and held it out to his

tattoo-face agreed with

off the severed hand and pocketed the ring. Laughing, he tossed the

they were searching for the artifact, and they had no problem defiling dead bodies and

Her face was pale. She must have known something more

wasn’t the time to

that b***h was stubborn. Is it true they cut off both her arms and legs to

one-eye

still

it! There I was, watching them cut into her. The interrogators were having so much

Mila tensed and I saw her

with 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 a witch… But after they

a nice ass to get my hands on… too bad

and glanced at

were bloodshot, nostrils flaring. She winced as the shifters

and ran out

her as she picked up a sword

slicing at the air, Mila

she shouted, the sword

called

was out

shifters just kept laughing and shaking their heads, Mila stopped charging. Her arms dropped to her sides and the sword slid to

reached her side and put a hand on

remember? Ghosts… This has already happened. You can’t change it,

creep. She tried to punch him

her entire body sagged and

and listen,” I

up to be pleasurable, I heard she

face went paper white again and I squeezed

man. That’s a f*****g child!”

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

something. But not anything that helps right now,”

have information. Little kids see things,

which is why her brutal

picking through the dead bodies and stripping them

you

ruthless! I heard she burnt

daughter?” tattoo-face asked, looking

she thought it would protect her or something,”