Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 200: Who’s Lying Now?

I saw Behar was at the front of the incoming wolves and Madalynn ran straight toward him. She must have told them that we’d got reinforcements, so they’d sent theirs in, too.

A group of Behar’s wolves started to move in our direction, and we were outnumbered again.

Rosalie was after Madalynn, and I knew I needed to stop her right away.

“Rosalie, come back!” I shouted again, and tried to persuade her not to run into the enemies’ ambush. “Madalynn was lucky this time, but they’d be back! We’ll get them next time!”

That time, she seemed to finally hear my words and she turned around to look at me.

Her eyes fell on me, and I could tell she was staring at my ugly wounds all over my upper body. Her gaze was gentle, and I could tell she was worried.

Was she worried about me, or worried about her son’s father?

I covered myself with some clothes so that she would need to see those wounds. I hated how it felt. I hated that I was weak.

It should be my job to protect her, but here she was, fighting in my stead.

She walked over and gently bumped me with her front right shoulder. It was time for us to return before Behar and his guys caught up to us. However, I wasn’t able to shift.

Rosalie’s concerned wolf eyes focused on my face to see if I was okay.

“Don’t worry, Rosalie,” I said. “You’re not going to be rid of me just yet. I’m just tired.”

“Get on one of your wolves’ back,’ Georgia said to me through the mindlink. ‘Unless you want Rosalie to give you a ride.”

Not arguing with my little sister, whose tone conveyed that she was angry with me at the moment, I climbed onto the back of one of my men, while Georgia hopped on Rosalie’s.

The way back to camp was easy as our enemy also knew that it wasn’t their best time to attack either,

Without the immediate crisis chasing us, I couldn’t help but admire how gorgeous Rosalie was. She was smaller than many she wolves, but so fast. And her brilliant white fur gleamed in the fading sun. Even though her fur was stained slightly by blood and dirt, I still couldn’t find other words to describe her other than pure and innocent and beautiful.

However, bitterness spread within me.

After yesterday’s conversation about Soren, she seemed to avoid me as much as possible. Though I didn’t blame her for what she said, it didn’t mean that it didn’t hurt.

I wished it was me who went to the islands to execute the tasks instead of Soren. That way, hopefully she wouldn’t see me as much of a monster.

And now, today, I’d fallen into the enemy’s trap so stupidly, and she’d had to rush over to rescue me!

I didn’t want to know what she was thinking about me right then-probably that I was just an arrogant, heartless, stupid, and weak *sshole. I sighed bitterly.

say something to her. I wanted to

her. She had her responsibilities and priorities, and I

at me, as if asking whether I would be okay. I couldn’t bring myself to be a burden and I gave her a reassuring smile. “I’ll

moment then headed back to her tent. I figured she

we followed. Before I knew it, the wolf I was

I swung my leg down off

check you out!” Georgia

took a cot, waiting for the healers to

that I was just waiting, Georgia’s eyes narrowed as she stopped next to my cot, her arms folded. “What the actual h*ll,

at her. “What are

allow herself to get taken prisoner by f*cking Madalynn? And did it not occur to you that, if that b*tch in the cage had been Rosalie, you

myself. Not because I’d chased after the

one of the healers came over to

and I were both silent while the doctor patched up my cuts and gave me some pain medicine that I didn’t really want. I took it anyway before I returned my attention to my

actually thought it through?” Georgia’s tone

head. “I wasn’t

waited patiently for me to say the rest. “I’d lost her way too many times in the past, and I couldn’t afford to lose her ever again. If there was even a one percent chance that Rosalie needed rescuing, I’d go after her. With my luck, you never know when the mate

It was actually quite uncomfortable. Finally, she sighed. “Well, you sure are lucky that she came to rescue your *ss, or

didn’t know what to

shook her head at me.

she said, and I chuckled. Her eyes narrowed even more. “Idiot,”

with

before she was so fed up

as bad as they appeared. I’d bled, but for some reason, I did notice I was healing faster than before, but my insides felt like a giant jigsaw puzzle someone was straining to put back

lungs when Rosalie

she

of the tent, I

her lips. She rushed between the doctors and around the cots. “There you are,” she said, stopping next to

was like sunshine. As long as she was willing to talk to me, all

said, lifting both hands to present

She handed me a cup of water as she looked

my hand. It was obvious that Georgia

and now, I didn’t even

for too long, I knew

good,” she said.

voice made me so hopeful that

heart. I saw her beautiful bright eyes, and I

care for

today. I should feel grateful that we’d moved past those and could