Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 266

Chapter 46: Granddaughter of Willa

Maeve

“They should’ve been back hours ago.” i exclaimed, turning towards Myla, who was equally as concerned.

“They’re probably fine, Maeve,” Keaton said, but his eyes and posture betrayed him. He was getting nervous too, especially now that the sun was beginning to rise over the water.

“I’m going to go find them. They can’t have gone far,” I said with conviction, raising my hand to cut him off as he opened his mouth to argue.

“I’m going to-“Myla began, but Keaton rounded on her.

“No, neither of you are going anywhere,” he said firmly.

Cleo was watching the exchange nervously, wringing her hands.

“I’m going!” I said again, just as barking sounded from the jungle behind us.

I spun around as the dog, otherwise known as Duck, came sprinting onto the beach, his ears flat against his head and his body trembling with fatigue.

“Goddess!” Myla cried as Duck nearly slammed into us, laying down on his side.

“I’ll go get him some water,” Cleo said hurriedly as she turned and quickly walked away.

I knelt beside Duck, stroking his back.

“What’s wrong?’

“Danger,’ he said, closing his eyes as he panted, his tongue lolling in the sand.

“Where?

*Follow,

“Rest now,’ I said to him, continuing to stroke his fur. I looked over my shoulder in the direction he had come, a chill running up my spine as the jungle seemed to whisper menacingly in the breeze.

“Did he talk to you?” Myla asked, her eyes full of worry.

I nodded, looking up at Keaton. “He said ‘danger.’ He’s exhausted. Something happened out there.”

* Aye, I can see that.” Keaton crossed his arms over his chest, looking from Duck to the Persephone. And then, he looked at Myla.

“I can’t leave the ship with Robbie and Troy gone. I just can’t-”

“I know, I understand why.” Myla said softly, a knowing smile touching her lips.

“The crew, Myla—”

you.” She rose to her feett, stepping forward and kissing him hard enough for a blush to rise to my own cheeks. I looked

back by the scruff of his neck to stop him from drinking it all in one go. She offered

head back against the sand and promptly falling

as he

can ride on my back,” she said, bending down to pet Duck on the head, cooing as

a tight nod, noticing the greenish tint to his skin. He was absolutely sick over the fact that Myla was leaving

abandoned his ship or his crew when the storm hit. He wasn’t about to,

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Granddaughter of

the group of

on his sleeve as he jogged over to us,

with

the jungle. Troy and Robbie didn’t come

they were,” he began, then righted himself, straightening his shoulders as he nodded at Keaton,

“We need to get at least

Myla before running back over to where the crew was congregating, crouching down as he repeated Keaton’s

walked away, their heads bent

Duck, stroking him gently as he slept. I walked up the beach towards my tent, my stomach turning over and bile rising in my throat. I quickened my pace, passing the tent and

my forehead against the tree, “Please, I can’t

over the massive roots that lined the jungle floor as they raced after Duck. I was gripping Myla’s fur for dear life, ducking under the vines and branches lest I accidentally clothesline myself and get thrown

high in the sky as we continued deeper into the jungle, my ears

Duck to drink from the creek. Duck was sniffing frantically, his nose leading him around a large

They knew to follow Duck, however, and I trusted

Duck through the brush, the landscape changing from dense jungle to a wide, open valley of

was not expecting this. We

began to whine. Myla and Pete looked at each other, then sniffed the air, whining to alert me to some smell they were picking up on that was new, and

out of my lungs as

air around me as I sat up, reaching to rub

us, surrounding us, holding a variety of spears and long knives. They charged, driving Myla and Pete back

got to my knees, then rose to my

were all oddly dressed and wore masks that varied in shape and color. A murmur passed around the group, and then someone pushed through, a woman, her

fingers to my forehead, then took them away, tightening her hand into a

until she touched the ground.

carrying a strange lilt to it as she spoke, “A youth,

murmur passed

as she tilted from side to side as though

she asked, and I

“Where are they?”

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