Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 834

Chapter 45 : Lockets & Tattoos

Jared didn’t follow me into the house straight away. I was okay with it. I needed a minute to just sit in the feelings I was experiencing and take a moment to mull them over.

Dinner was being served in the dining room like usual, and the house was blanketed in lively chatter over the sounds of silverware clanging against porcelain plates. I sat down, fixing myself a plate as I scanned the table.

“Where’s Scarlett?” I asked Giselle, who was sitting across from me with a glass of wine in her hand.

“I haven’t seen her since this morning,” she replied, taking a sip of wine as she looked over my bruised face. “I think she was a little shaken about what I heard happened last night.”

“You missed quite a show,” I breathed, rising from my seat and grabbing an empty plate from the center of the table. I fixed Scarlett a plate of food and picked up my own, balancing them on my hands. “I’ll talk to you about it later. I’m going to try to find her and make sure she’s okay.”

Giselle gave me a grateful nod in farewell as I walked out of the dining room, careful not to make eye contact with Miriam. I could feel her gaze on my back as I awkwardly pushed my way through the door leading out of the dining room and into the narrow hallway leading toward the stairwell to the upper levels. I poked my head into the laundry room, but didn’t see Scarlett.

My arms were aching by the time I made it to the attic. Scarlett was curled up in her bed, and for a moment I thought she might have been asleep, but she opened one eye and peered at me as I set her plate down on the table between our beds.

I sat down on my old bed facing her, setting my plate in my lap.

I took a deep breath as she sat up.

“I just had a conversation with Carmen,” I said slowly, blinking as if trying to wash the memory of the confrontation from my mind. “She told me some things about Jared that have me… questioning…” I tapered off, unsure of how to word what I was feeling and thinking.

“Don’t believe a single word she says,” Scarlett practically growled as she swung her legs out of bed, her bare feet grazing the floor as she took the plate from the table. “This is a game to her. It always has been.”

“What do you mean?”

“Men,” she said firmly, then exhaled, toying with her food with her fork. “I’d only been here for a few weeks by the time Jared banished her from the village.”

I knew Scarlett had only been living in the village for a few years, and before that she’d been raised in the same orphanage as Archer, and then became an Alpha’s breeder. What had happened when she first arrived at the village was still a mystery to me.

“I was… not well when I first came here,” she began, struggling to swallow. “Archer was very… gentle with me, defensive of me. Carmen was staying in the attic at the time, a kitchen maid. She saw my weakness and Archer’s possessiveness as a threat, I think. I’ve never asked Archer about his history with her. I’m not sure I want to know, but she immediately began to try to put herself between Archer and me. At first, I thought she was being protective of me, you know? But then I… some of the things she said to me about Archer just didn’t align with who I knew him to be.”

I exhaled heavily, understanding that sentiment completely.

Miriam and spent most of her time causing trouble. She was in the habit of calling Jared her mate, and I remember several instances where he publicly reprimanded her for doing so. She’d tell

deep breath, shaking her

I saw him again after I was brought here, but I wasn’t in a place to even express it. He knew, of course, but didn’t push me. He’s never pushed me. He was more concerned about me than claiming me but… we were talking, I don’t even remember what about, and Carmen came into the laundry room and found us. She

knew she was about to hurt me, to hurt a pair of mates and she wanted me to know, like she was staking a claim to him she wasn’t entitled to. That night I just… hurt, physically,

setting my plate down so I didn’t break it in half with the intensity of my grip. “Archer

wouldn’t have. But Carmen was trying to hurt me, Eliza, because she thought the attention I was getting was a threat to her for whatever reason. It

sound like they were

cut in, then shook her head. “Carmen wasn’t. I know that much.

between us, and it was obvious

said some things to me that made me wonder if… well, she asked if I was comfortable spending my life warming someone’s bed.

“She’s threatened by you–”

ran my palms over my pants. “She asked if I was looking for something,

“Do you?”

the soft light of a lantern illuminating the room, her mouth

Jared is… not what I expected him to be when I first met him. I’ve never allowed myself to feel like this for anyone, I guess. It

“You love him?”

lashes, the truth of the matter settling

“I do.”

me was clawing at that notion. Jared was commanding, forceful, and strong-willed. So was I. If he hadn’t been carrying this curse on

home to? If we broke this curse, would he expect me to just stay home,

not what she says he is,” Scarlett said with force, reading every emotion fluttering over my face. “I

felt like it would fall into pieces if I stood

concluded. “Not

her, wanting to believe her. I really did. But I’d seen my reflection in Carmen’s dark brown eyes. I’d had the same fire, the same stubbornness

I was actually thinking

anything about Jared’s locket?” I asked, but Scarlett shook her

I remember hearing that Jared was a mess after it went missing. Carmen took it, from what I was told. She was

that piece of the puzzle yet. Every time I thought about the locket, I pictured Jared’s face that first day at Aeris’s castle when he’d caught

to the armoire, grasping the

have asked you first,” she murmured, turning around with the map I’d stolen from Aeris’s vault. “But it was very wet, and I was worried about the fabric disintegrating. It looked

as she placed