Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 76: Changing Course

Troy

“Are you sure about this?” Keaton tossed a bundle of supplies taken from Damian’s camp into one of the skiffs, glancing up at me as I handed him a basket filled with what looked like a varied assortment of dried food.

“I don’t have time to return to Dianny. It’s halfway through August already. We have until late October before

“Before the ice, I understand.” Keaton wasn’t happy about my decision to break from the Persephone and head north with Maeve and Pete, but it was the only option. I had spent the majority of the morning convincing Maeve that I loved her, going as far as to mark her, cementing our bond in the most permanent way possible. Maeve was royalty, however, and I had a feeling her dad was going to be pissed that I had marked his daughter without blessing our union first, but I didn’t have much of a choice. I wasn’t about to let her go. “But I’m not talking about that.”

“What, then?”

“Alpha King Ethan is going to kill you, Troy.”

“And leave his grandchildren without a father?” | retort ed, leaning against the skiff as I tried to steady myself. The bandages around my chest were already matted with dried blood, and I was exceedingly lightheaded. I needed rest, but we needed to get off this Goddess – forsaken island first.

“Don’t be a prick,” Keaton said with force. His displea sure was palpable. “I just saw you die and come back to life. And now? I’d hoped the plan was to get Maeve back to Winter Forest and leave her there”

“You knew I was never going to just abandon her, Keaton. Come on.”

Keaton crossed his arms over his chest, shaking his head.

“What do you have against Maeve? Seriously,”

“I have nothing against her,” Keaton bit out, his voice edged with bitterness. “In fact, I quite like her. Had it not been for her, I would have never met Myla. But she is blind to your situation, Troy. Totally oblivious. She didn’t know about the weight of your deal with Damian, did she? Not until recently.”

He was talking about the fact that I was the rightful Al pha of Poldesse, something I had never considered actually claiming. I had known since Damian intercepted one of our

cruisers a year ago and had the crew send word to our compound in the Isles that I needed to see him.

Keaton and I had thought it was about business. We had been working for Damian for several years at the point but had never done business with him directly. We just smuggled goods to and from the Isles.

I didn’t mention it to Maeve because it didn’t matter to me, and I figured she’d drawn her own conclusions based on the fact I was Romero’s grandson, but it had gone right over the top of her head. We had been busy, anyway, chas ing a damn gemstone to the ends of the Earth.

“I’m going to let Poldesse dissolve-”

“You can’t,” Keaton said firmly, “There would be a pow er struggle, Troy. Poldesse would end up in someone else’s hands, and who knows who that would be? Damian had close ties with prominent families all over the Isles, people that have no business having that much power.”

“Then I say I’m Alpha in name and let-”

“And let the people of the Isles suffer under the rule of a regent, likely one of Damian’s men?”

“No, it would be you. You’d be my Beta.”

Keaton let his arms drop to his sides, flexing his fingers. “You’re not thinking rationally,”

stabbed through the

Troy. Poldesse IN VADED land governed by Alpha King Ethan. It

then? Run? Hide like a coward? Leave Maeve to fend for herself? Abandon my kids like my

the space between us, “decides everything. Your path.

with conviction, the force of my words sending a rush of pain through my chest. “I’m more worried about her

rolled his eyes and turned away from me, busy ing himself with tying up a

your fear of Ethan

think you’re

separated was when I was sent to Valoria,” I began, taking a deep breath. “You were angry

years old, the leader of a pack of orphans who varied in age, some younger, but

been loyal to

loyal to Keaton. He was the

before making eye contact with me again, shaking his head. “It was different when you went to

trap, if

you step foot on the cruiser, everything we

We have mates to

a soft smile touching

“Who would’ve f*cking thought?”

touch the fresh stitches. We stood in silence for

about you, I’ll come to Win ter

have ever been that far

his head as he met my eyes. The actual words he wanted to say seemed to pass behind them, etched into his face. Instead, he said,

that wasn’t a fight we

*

**

was running along the deck of the cruiser,

examined his new surroundings. I could still see the Persephone on the Horizon as it headed west, its

dashboard with several dif ferent screens and navigation tools, his eyes wide as he marveled at

she

than the Persephone.” | swallowed the hurt lingering be hind my words as I watched the Persephone gain more

door leading down into the

southern pass. We were lighter and faster. I had estimated our journey to Winter Forest to take a month at least, but at the rate we were already moving, we could

bandages before you go to bed,” she said over

be going to be for

to bed. You’re supposed to be rest ing!” She stopped walking and was staring right at me, dressed in one of my worn-in button-down shirts and a pair of cotton shorts she had made by cutting off the legs of an old pair of sweatpants I had tucked

and rounded. She could bal ance things on her stomach now, and the buttons of

rest,” | assured her as she slipped back into the in side of the boat, stopping to

let her

toward the railing,

Persephone before it