Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 88: The Seer

Maeve

Rowan and I walked in silence along the trail that led from the house to the old village. Small log cabins were scattered through the woods, their chimneys puffing smoke that hung in the air, mingling with the falling snow.

If Dad had known I was going out for a walk with Rowan, he would’ve stopped me, making me lay down and continue to listen to everyone arguing over my condition. But I felt better in the fresh air, our slow, easy walk alleviating my stress.

“I remember feeling stuck for a long time,” Rowan said as we crunched through the stone, his voice a low whisper. “Funny how you fall into a routine for so long that time feels endless, do you know what I mean? And then one thing changes and everything is upended.”

I considered his words, breathing deeply. The air was rich with chilled moisture, and I let it course through my veins and fill. my lungs, calming me. “Time moves fast in chaos,” I said, finishing what he was meaning to say.

“I’m sorry I haven’t spoken to you much since you got home.”

“Well, I understand why after meeting that crazy old woman from Lycenna. What was her name again?”

“Oh, I don’t know. I don’t really care. Look, Maeve-” He turned to me, taking me by the shoulders. “I knew you were going to be okay this whole time. I knew you were fine when the letters

stopped coming. I knew…I knew you could handle whatever situation you faced after what happened in Mirage.

“I did my best to stop Mom and Dad from acting on impulse and starting a war with Poldesse over your disappearance. But we’re in deep now. I can’t make heads or tails.of what we need to do. It sounds like an absolute shitstorm is coming our way, and I need you on my side.”

“Of-of course, Rowan. What the hell else would I be doing?”

Rowan pursed his lips, squeezing my shoulders. “I like Troy. I really do.”

“I like him too,” I laughed, missing Troy immensely. The only time we seemed to have with each other was late at night, sleeping in the same way we used to sleep on the Persephone before I forgave him, when he’d sleep on the floor while I slept in the bed, our fingers knitted together.

Now we slept that way because we couldn’t fit comfortably in the same small bed with my stomach in the way, but it still felt intimate.

“I think you’ll like Hanna. But she’s different, okay? Quiet. She doesn’t tend to speak unless spoken to. I don’t want you to be… mean. Got it? Can you just cool it, for a few minutes, and let her help you?”

“I’m not mean!” | swatted him, and he let go of my shoulders, arching his brow.

“Just let me lead, alright?”

“Sure,” I huffed, falling back in step as we continued through

the woods. The only light was that of lanterns hung on the porches we passed, and every once in a while, a wolf darted past us in the distance.

I wondered if Rowan had taken Troy out in their wolf forms yet to explore. It was something I had always wanted to do when I came into my powers. And now I likely would never have the chance.

“Things are complicated between Hanna and me. She’s struggling.”

“With what?”

“What all of this means for her, for us. Imagine someone telling you you’re going to be the mother of the second coming of the Moon Goddess. That would freak anyone out.”

“I can’t believe that woman actually said that to her. I was shocked, and people have been telling me crazy things for months now. We’re in a living, breathing fairytale, Rowan.”

“Better buckle up, huh? What a ficking ride.”

| smiled, tucking my chilled fingers in my pockets. I could tell Rowan wanted to say more, but he was struggling to form the words. Rowan thought before he spoke, something I had yet to fully master. He was going to make a great Alpha one day.

Before long, we reached a cabin nestled against a rocky bluff on the outskirts of the old village. Rowan helped me up the steps, which were slick with ice. “There’s ice-melt in the garage”

“You think I’m going to drag a bag of ice-melt all the way

over here?” he laughed, shaking his head as he knocked lightly on the door before turning the knob. “I’ll chip the ice away when it stops snowing.”

I murmured, and then I walked into the

hands tucked into floral print oven mitts. She was pouring a cup of tea, and seemed surprised to see

furnished comfortably but sparsely decorated. It was a small space, an open kitchen and living

the newer houses near the coastline, which were larger and more modern. This space was quaint, charming, and despite the cold

Rowan said gently. There was an odd catch to his

a large suitcase in the living room, its lid open. It was empty,

I asked her without

blinked, looking from me to

hair as he looked at Hanna, a silent conversation passing between them. Her eyes softened, and I noticed some of the tension

I asked, unable to hide

the new

“Since when?” | stammered.

I found out the same day

I said, throwing

air.

smile, then reached into an

Gemma are staying in Winter Forest?”

nodded, bending down

was thankful for the

Rowan asked as he went into the kitchen. He gave Hanna the softest, most loving smile

What was going on with these

I haven’t seen Pete since we arrived. Troy told

I’m afraid,” Hanna said, her voice much lighter than her commanding

to stop myself from speaking.

know why I thought you needed

weakly, trying to

to her about how her powers connected to me and everything I

you

say,” Rowan bit out, his cheeks reddening

all shocked, however. She stepped around the kitchen counter and walked over to me, handing

me, to lead Tasia away from Winter Forest.” Hanna set her own mug on top of the wood stove to keep it warm as

for one. She failed the first time she tried to kill her, from what

look at me, pondering my words. She looked as though

Red Lakes doesn’t have the army you’d need to defend the village if

this fight will be traditionally fought,”

floor next to the wood stove, crossing

to fight… me. And I failed to protect your mother and

fail, Hanna. You and Mom didn’t know what you were getting

never seen him so lovesick. And he’s

a dirty look but kept his

don’t understand our connection. I don’t have my powers; they never came. But you and I…

dangerous, Maeve.” Hanna looked down at her

face lined with uncertainty.

next.” I couldn’t help but smile around Opaline’s name, knowing she was being kept prisoner in one of the rooms

then glanced at Rowan. “I need

whispered,

a moment, watching them just stare at each other. I

Rowan could work through whatever it

to play matchmaker. In fact,

said ‘get on with it,’ and

he said, explaining the situation

explained what was happening with the triplets, and her gaze wavered when he started to talk about the third

a long moment, gathering his thoughts. I shifted uncomfortably on the couch, my stomach tightening and relaxing several times