Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

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.

like rogues, then why don’t you just f*cking go

at my snarky comment, “Ethan, what the f*ck is

was everyone questioning

me what to do, Georgia,

bit, like she wanted to speak,

white pearl necklace up with my mouth and told her, ‘Do whatever the f*ck you

a long way

Rosalie was here and my son was further north. Anyone who wanted to get to them

arrived here, even with our loss of numbers on the battlefield, and I had far more wolves

when the one thing I wanted… was

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, I thought of my Rosalie. Pure and

pearls were of the highest quality, and the clasp was made of pure

Sooner or later, I would make her a real crown to go with

to her tent and picked up some wild flowers in the

she’d been in for quite a few days. The uncontrollable anger towards the world seemed to dissipate, and my heart felt heavy

do whatever was needed to snap her out of

I said, waiting for her to turn and look at

next to

heard her speak was when I took her out to tell her people to leave her be,

a

you something.” Taking the flowers, I held them

to blink a few times and then look down at them. “Flowers?” she asked me, like

told her, and I picked one out to

her whole body

“And this.” I held the necklace

eyelid a little, but

pearl necklace,” I told her. “Isn’t

stared at

put down the flowers on her lap, and the necklace on top of the flowers, but she

gifts on her lap. “Rosalie, don’t be like

slowly filled the air. Gradually, her

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

them?”

looked at me. She hadn’t spoken for a few days. It seemed that it took her some

you to be

want your prisoner to be happy? Don’t

still mad at me, but I

you bring me gifts,

tried my best not

scoffed, “What the heck is wrong

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