Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 54 He Had A Knife

**Rosalie’s POV

The rain picked back up as Damian and I ran around the exterior of the capital. It was pouring so hard, I could hardly see where we were going, but I kept my eyes on him and forced my feet to keep moving forward.

Faltering at this point wasn’t an option. I had to keep moving for my baby’s sake and for my own.

According to the plan, we would need to get out of Mirage first.

“This way,” Damian said, and I realized he was ushering me through a small door in the ground that reminded me of the cellar we had back home. I wouldn’t have even known it was there if he hadn’t tugged it open.

The door led down a flight of stairs to a narrow tunnel. Damian pulled a flashlight out of his pocket and illuminated the stone surface. At least it wasn’t raining down here.

“Where are we going?” I asked him as we ran along.

“The tunnel ends right before the wall,” he said. “We’ll have to climb over it.”

“And then what?” I asked, my heart pounding in my ears.

“Then… we’ll have to run for a couple of hours through the woods to a cabin. I hope your wolf is fast.”

I almost stopped running. “Wolf?” I said. “I can’t shift, Damian. I’m not twenty-one yet.”

He turned and looked at me, coming to a stop. “Sh*t,” he muttered. Shaking his head, he quickly adjusted his plan based on the news. “It’s fine. I’ll carry you.” Then he turned to face down the tunnel again.

Damian was running again, and I was struggling to keep up. “What about after we get to the cottage?” I asked him.

It took Damian a few moments to respond, as if he wasn’t quite sure what the plan was after that. But he had to know, didn’t he?

“After that,” he said, “we’ll head for the shore. There’s a boat leaving tomorrow morning for Suntra. It leaves from the east port at 10:00, and we’ll be on it.”

as

Suntra. I’d never been there before, but I’d heard it was a lovely place-a place where there were all kinds of people and it was easy to get lost. “Do we have money?” I asked.

Damian nodded. “Yes, I have money,” he replied. “You don’t need to worry about anything, Rosalie. I’ll take care of you.”

at me, slowing his pace

met his eyes, and I wanted to

this was all a ruse, and Madalynn was just trying

on my side. If I was sincere and thankful to him, perhaps he’d see how much I

you, Damian,” I told

anything, only kept

for him, to plead my case

to me. You’ve given me a hope I never expected to have. Not only will my baby be assured of a life with a mother

eyes just thinking about it. I might’ve been intending to persuade him to spare me, but I meant

a kind, brave soul, Damian. And I hope that,

me for a moment again before he said, “I promise to

my

a few more minutes before the light from the flashlight landed on another flight of

Damian shouted between ripples of thunder. “We’re almost to

Damian up a flight of stairs and through another door, back out into the pouring rain. By the time

wall before me. It was made of uneven stone and should’ve been difficult for anyone to scale, but he pulled something out of his backpack

went first, easily

as well. When I was near the top, Damian reached down.

and took hold of his wrist, and he yanked me up so that I could reach the top of the wall. The rain continued to pummel me as I

said behind me. “Great

burning, and we weren’t anywhere near

down over the other side. I watched him as he neared the ground, and his hands slipped about halfway down. His feet hit the ground, jarring

fell from

make out what it was because it was so dark, and the rain was coming down in torrents, but as the lightning lit up the sky behind him, the light

feet appeared to

A sharp one.

me, instinct telling me it was

couldn’t say, but it made a cold chill pass down

knew I was safe as long as we were inside of the capital walls. If I started crying for help, we would be surrounded by

once we were far enough away from the

shouted, and I realized I made a perfect target

put the knife out of my mind for the moment-after all, it made sense that he might need a knife if we were planning on running through the woods. I grabbed hold of the rope ladder