Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 169

Chapter 169 Talon’s Punishment

**Ethan’s POV

‘Alpha, the battle is over.” Talon reported.

We were attacked again, but my men fought hard, and the border of my territory expanded.

This time, I had a feeling we weren’t just fighting against a group of rogues. We also encountered well-trained military forces. It might have been James’s men, but my instincts told me there were also other forces out there. Someone more dangerous.

Nevertheless, it didn’t matter because all wolves looked the same to me-especially the dead ones.

The battle waged through an abandoned village near our camp, and as Georgia and I chased the remaining wolves through town, Talon, who was back on the other side of the village, reported our victory,

Talon, take those captives over into the woods and dispatch them,’ I told him, catching up to a wolf that was running with a small bag in his mouth. I knocked him onto the ground and tore out his throat in one fluid motion, leaving him reflexively jerking as the bag fell from his mouth.

Georgia jumped off my back and whistled. She picked up the bag on the ground and asked curiously, “What was so important that he’d tried to run away with it?”

‘Alpha,’ Talon said back, using the mindlink, ‘it’s against the warriors’ code for us to take their lives.’

A wave of irritation washed over me. Who did my Beta think he was, trying to tell me what was and was not acceptable?

‘Talon, I gave you an order,’ I reiterated.

‘I understand, sir,’ he replied. ‘But some of these prisoners may be King James’s men, if they catch wind of it.’

‘And?’ I asked him. ‘Talon, do as I say, now!’

First, all I knew was they were mingled amongst rogues, so they shouldn’t be treated differently from rogues. Second, they should’ ve known their fate when they chose to attack me first,

I had no patience to debate with Talon, so I cut the mindlink off. He knew what had been asked of him.

“Everything okay?” Georgia asked me, breathing heavily from the run.

| nodded. ‘Everything is fine. Or else it better be.

Georgia had opened the bag. It was filled with jewelry. Valuable loot like this wasn’t commonly seen, but I had little interest.

However, before I turned to walk away, a pearl necklace caught my attention.

“We should figure out where he took this from and give it back,” Georgia noted.

| sneered

“What?” She was puzzled at my reaction.

Talon, Georgia, or others… they still thought they were heroes to bring justice? We were f*cking rogues, no different than the other savages that we had just killed.

act like rogues,

at my snarky comment,

was everyone questioning me

narrowed my eyes at her. ‘Stop trying to tell me what to do, Georgia, or you’ll find

mouth a bit, like she wanted

mouth and told her, ‘Do whatever the

our camp. It was a long way from there since we had claimed

my territory expanded, and I needed more rogues to join us, because Rosalie was here and my son was further north. Anyone who wanted to get to them needed to first

been when I’d first arrived here, even with our loss of numbers on the battlefield, and I had

mattered, though, when the one thing I wanted…

made it back to camp and went into my tent to shift into my human form and get dressed. I examined the necklace. The moment / saw it,

of the highest quality, and the clasp was made of

flower crown. Sooner or later, I would make

made my way to her tent

same near-catatonic state she’d been in for quite a few days. The uncontrollable anger

needed to

I said, waiting for her to turn and look at

sat next to her on the cot, facing her.

wall, away from me. The last time I’d heard her speak was when I took her out to tell

a few days

the flowers, I held them under her

down at them. “Flowers?” she asked me,

told her, and I picked one out

her whole body was

the

her eyelid a little, but again, there was no

I

at me

on top of the flowers, but she was like

led her hand to touch the gifts on her lap. “Rosalie, don’t

air. Gradually, her eyes seemed to focus back

over the flowers, gently caressing the petals. Then they brushed the

like them?” |

hadn’t spoken for a few days. It seemed that it took her

I want you to

prisoner to be happy? Don’t

you’re still mad at me, but

long as you bring me gifts,

lips tight, tried my best not to argue with

heck

I had hoped she’d like the gifts, but she didn’t seem to care at all. She looked away from

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