Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 265

Chapter 45: Duck and Run

Troy

“Look at that thing.” I said to Keaton as we pulled the skiff to shore once again, the high tide beginning to retreat as we dragged the skiff onto the beach. I tied the rope to the stake above the shoreline, double checking the knot before looking back at the dog, who was following Maeve around as if she were a mother duck, and he was the duckling. “That’s it. That’s his name.”

“What is?” Keaton asked, wringing water from his shirt. We had almost capsized the skiff as we broke over the reef where the waves crashed into the shallows with vigor. Keaton had gotten the worst of it, the wave soaking him from the neck down.

“Duck, that’s a perfect name for him.”

“You’re naming the thing now? I thought we weren’t keeping it.”

“Try telling that to Myla and Maeve,” I said, shaking my head.

Robbie was walking towards us, looking out over the water before stopping short of us, allowing us to catch up to him.

“The crewmen we sent out as scouts last night are back,” he said, motioning to the group of men congregating around Olly’s cooking fire. “Pete said they saw no signs of the other skiffs.”

“Any signs of other people?” I asked, running my fingers through my hair.

“No, not even a scent. They did pick up on a lot of wildlife, though. Pete went a little nuts, according to the others.”

“Well, none of the crew has shifted in weeks. I don’t blame him for feeling the urge to chase lizards through the brush.” Keaton leaned over and shook his wet hair back and forth, spraying me and Robbie with water.

“I could use a shift,” Robbie said, wiping the water from his shirt as he glared down at Keaton.

“Aye, we all could. Go ahead, Rob. Let us know if you run into anything worth noting,” Keaton said as began to walk up the beach ahead of us, his sights on Myla.

“Want to come with?” Robbie asked.

“Sure, why not.” 1 shrugged, glad he asked. I hadn’t shifted since I was at the castle and had access to the grounds.

We walked up the beach for a moment with the intent of letting the others know I would be joining Robbie.

But then I had an idea.

Maeve was sitting on the beach, rolling a seashell in the palm of her hands as we approached. She looked up, shielding her eyes from the Sun with her hand.

“Hey, what’re you—”

“Where’s the dog?” I asked, looking around. Robbie whistled loudly behind me, the sound startling me and making me flinch.

The dog came bounding up the beach towards us, his tongue hanging out of the side of his mouth.

“How big do you think his brain is?” Robbie asked.

“Pretty small. I mean, look at him,”

Troy!” Maeve laughed, patting the dog on the head as he came to a stop in front of her

said to the dog. He seemed to understand this. He

sand in a wide circle at least three times. Robbie watched in delight, clapping his

thing,” I said, reaching down and ruffling Maeve’s

him? Did

“Yeah, that’s his name.”

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a terrible

going out for a run with

she couldn’t shift

pet at one point.

her lips looking down at the shell in

our tent with them. I said, and she glared up at me, tossing the shelt back into the sand. I’d take you if VOU could shift

going to run with

was healing just fine, and the bruising from being

out in the sand, Just don’t lose my

crouching down in front of her. Things had been easier between us, but there was still an obvious rift. I kissed her, nonetheless, thankful when she returned the kiss with a soft one of her

a small

hair again, my hand clenching into a fist to stop myself from messing with her just to see the

circles around the camp, and soon

Duck

kill me if he takes off,” I said to Robbie as I shook out my stiff

the ground, testing out my

deep chestnut coat shining in the soft sunlight coming

slightly, his tail slowly

can understand us?” I asked Robbie over

Robbie replied, sniffing

a dog?’ I stared at Duck, tilting my

Robbie said, ‘Do you want

Robbie,’i huffed, pawing at the ground again. “He can’t understand us,

back over our shoulders at Duck, who had risen to all fours and was nervously shifting his weight. I barked, once, getting his attention. His

we were off, running into the depths of the

hours since we left camp, and the sun was beginning to set. Duck was lapping water from a small creek we had found, panting

like one,’ Robbie said as he sniffed

and resting my front legs. I could

along the

stilled, his ears perking up and eyes going wide as he lifted his snout to the air

is that smell?’ Robbie asked as he sniffed. I lifted my

that

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