Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 815

Chapter 26 : The Scroll

*Eliza*

I knew Jared was following me. I knew Archer and Brandt would be close behind as well. I had it in mind to turn into my bedroom but turned toward Jared’s room instead. If the evidence of our night was still scattered around the room, well, I wasn’t going to give Archer the satisfaction of seeing it. I threw open the door and stepped inside Jared’s room without hesitation.

“Hey!” Jared hissed, catching the door before it slammed shut. He locked it behind him.

“Brandt and Archer are going to want to see the scroll too–” I began, but he snatched the scroll from my hand and tossed it on the bed, taking a step toward me.

“Last night,” he said, then hesitated, his jaw rigid with tension.

I relaxed a bit, but my stomach was tying in a knot as I looked up at him and held his gaze.

“Was it not good for you?” I asked.

He looked shocked.

“Eliza that’s not–”

He ran his fingers through his hair, then down over his face as he exhaled deeply.

“That’s not it all. It was great. You were… great. I just–”

“It’s okay,” I said hurriedly, turning away from him to hide the pain on my face.

I didn’t want to know what he was going to say next. I went to his bed and slowly picked up the scroll, telling myself I was testing the weight of it in my hands and not trying to distract myself from the searing pain of rejection blossoming in my stomach.

“Eliza,” Jared breathed.

I didn’t turn around. I’d been wrong, of course. This was just a very intense case of lust, primal lust… primal lust for my captor. There had to be a name for that, some physiological term or condition….

“Eliza, the curse,” Jared said firmly.

I turned to face him, furrowing my brow. “What about it?”

“I’m losing my wolf. I don’t want to hurt you if you think–if you think that we could be–”

I blinked at him, clutching the scroll to my chest. I bit back the hurt, focusing on the word “curse” to distract myself from the pain and roaring feeling of stupidity rushing through my blood.

I’d heard of people losing their wolf powers, but it was usually because of some kind of severe psychological trauma, like the abrupt loss of a mate. It wasn’t always permanent, either. I’d never heard of someone losing their powers because of a curse.

“You said the Cryptex might be something that’s capable of keeping time,” he continued, taking a step toward me. “I think you’re right, and that when I have all the pieces, I’ll be able to break the curse and stop it from stealing what’s left of my powers.”

“What does that have to do with last night?”

told you what I

is you’re doing in there. Come on. We

let his breath out in an annoyed growl,

but I turned away from him and walked toward the door, opening it wide

together, I told myself. You’re being insane, Eliza. I sucked in my breath and steeled my

gave me a playful look, wiggling his brows.

hissed, eyes wide

fine,” I said, closing the door. “It’s

men said in

to myself, twirling the scroll over my fingers before tossing it in the air and catching it in my other hand. Jared winced, looking incredibly annoyed that

it?” Archer said, c*****g

eyed me suspiciously as he raised it

look older than it is. It might just be a copy of the actual scroll he promised you, but still. I knew

had a feeling he would,” Jared said under his breath as he handed the

astray?” I asked, accepting the scroll

a lab with the appropriate equipment for

intently Archer

written in Pritian, I believe. I’ll need some

air in the room shift as the

at them, shrugging

any of this for certain?”

the hell

Lycaon,” I said, matter-of-factly. “Artifacts

were going to admit that,” Archer

the intensity in Jared’s gaze

the Realm of

like?” Brandt asked, a boyish longing in

had a distant look in his eyes. My chest tightened as I watched a shadow pass over Archer’s face, some distant memory of the war with the vampire king drifting to the forefront of his mind,

here,”

whatever you want about her realm later,

apprehension behind his gaze in regard to explaining my realm in front of Archer, who had witnessed a very different side of

arms over my chest, “this scroll is likely copied from something written on stone. I’ll

his head toward the door, his way of telling them to “Get

as well, but Jared stopped me with a gentle

“Wait,” he said.

Brandt closed the door behind themselves and their footsteps retreated

about the

one of his tricks. I know you think you played him today, but Aeris is cunning, and if he finds

crossing my legs. “I don’t think he’s as cunning

“You’re wrong.”

“How?”

but he will find some new way to

you

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