Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 267

Chapter 47: Through the Front Door

Rowan

“We’re not that far from the castle, Rowan,” Dad said sternly as he bent to tie his boots. He looked up at me, catching my annoyed expression.

“It would be faster if we shifted-”

“And show up naked to confront whoever’s in the castle right now? No, I think not.”

He did have a point.

I surrendered, leaning against a tree as the rest of the warriors caught up to us, their backs heavy with sacks full of supplies. Dad had said in passing that he meant to take over again, but I hadn’t believed it at the time. Seeing the warriors outfitted for battle made a hard lump form in my throat. We were actually going to do this…

It wasn’t long before we reached the outskirts of the castle grounds. I could see it rising out of the darkness, amber colored light spilling from several windows.

We crouched in the tall grass, Dad motioning for us to move forward a few feet at a time, the group of us spread wide across the field.

“Do you think Maeve is being held in the castle?” I whispered. Dad shook his head, his eyes shining in the moonlight.

“No, she wouldn’t be here. They are holding her somewhere less obvious.”

I opened my mouth to question his thinking, but he held his hand up to quiet me. We moved forward.

Suddenly, a shout came from somewhere near the castle, then laughter. I held my breath and winced as a woman began to scream, pleading with whoever was laughing. I winced, my fingers digging into the earth beneath me as I tried to maintain my composure.

Dad motioned to one of the warriors, who took off through the grass towards the noise. I heard a whooshing sound, then a cracking thump.

The woman was crying, gulping for air as she sobbed a desperate thanks.

“Come on, let’s move,” Dad said, crouching as he walked through the grass, leading up closer to the castle.

“What was that?” I asked.

“I don’t know. I don’t care. We just can’t risk anyone seeing us approach,” he answered.

“How are we going to get inside?”

“Through the front door, of course.”

I stopped, gaping at him. “What?”

“This is my castle, remember?” He gave me a knowing look, his eyes flaming with long subdued fury.

He wasn’t wrong. He was just going to waltz in like he owned the place, apparently

I had heard stories about my father, but those stories didn’t reflect the man I knew. It seemed I was going to meet the man from the stories tonight, however

the pathway leading up to the castle. Dad led the way as we approached the door, and opened it wide, stepping in

by lanterns placed in the corners of the area

using power?”

doing so,” Dad said loudly, his voice booming with purpose and echoing through the front hall. “They don’t know how to fix the mistakes they made. And

sounded in one of the hallways. They were light,

shining in the lantern light. She swiveled to a stop in front of Dad, her fluffy, emerald green gown rustling

you?” Dad

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tilting her chin towards dad and giving him

Alpha of

replied, pouting her lip sarcastically. Then she laughed again, a shrill sound that echoed off the walls around

his voice harboring

one? The dead one, or

false Alpha,” Dad ground out, his

is Damian, you might have heard of him?” She was being sarcastic,

at him, another sultry smile that made my stomach turn. “And where can I

you do, Ethan

my brow, shocked by the causal manner in which

schedule?” She giggled, walking a circle around him, running her fingers

face beginning to twist in mingled fury and

he is,” she said, leaning into his

and clutched her by the throat, catching her off guard.

smile. He threw her to

the castle,

castle, going in several different directions as they spread out. I stood next to Dad, looking down

weakly, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, “Your search will

not bothered by the fact that the woman’s head had smacked against the stone floor

her eyes, “No one knows. Damian

water? What do you

gave it to the breeder. He needs-he needs Maeve to-to-* She inhaled deeply, choking on

she dying?” | asked, looking

dramatic,” Dad replied, his tone totally casual. I knitted my brow, looking down at the woman as her head slumped to the side. She

and Dad stilled, his eyes focusing on the stairs. Someone up above screamed, then the

run,” Dad whispered, his face etched

“What”

of our warriors, his clothes torn

It was a

my mind as

the seams and flexing my scruff as the wolves came to

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