Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 72: Just Passing By

“Ready to go?” Warren asked me, poking his head into the bathroom.

I tightened the drawstrings of my hoodie, pulling it snug around my head.

“I’m ready. Don’t you clean up nice?” I asked, turning to smirk at him.

Warren held his arms out and turned from side to side. “I suppose I don’t look so bad.”

“She doesn’t stand a chance,” I teased, sticking my tongue out.

It was the night of Warren’s date with the fake Ciana, but I didn’t want to sit around the house waiting for him to get back. I needed to see and hear what was going on first hand since I missed part of it last time.

While he spiffed up his hair and put on a nice outfit, I ruffled my hair into a mess and applied some disguise makeup.

I didn’t want anyone to be able to recognize me, so I used some makeup to make my eyebrows look thicker and added a little “shadow” to my chin that would look like facial hair in the darkness.

I covered my head in a hoodie and wore baggy pants.

Hopefully, I wouldn’t be seen at all, but this way, I was covered just in case.

“You better get going if you’re going to find a hiding place before she shows up,” Warren suggested, shaking his head at me.

I left my parents’ place and went to the packhouse backyard ahead of Warren. This garden was much bigger than the one at home, which made it even easier for me to hide.

It didn’t take long for Warren and fake Ciana to show up. She had her arm looped through his and they were walking together looking very friendly.

If Sophia could see them, she’d be so pissed!

I shook my head and focused on listening to what they were saying. I had to strain my ears a little because of how far away they were.

“I know I was at the castle for your brother, but I never felt like I had a connection to him. I wish it had been you I’d been sent to the castle for,” fake Ciana said, her cheeks turning red in the strong lights that lit up the garden.

“I won’t deny wishing that, too,” Warren admitted in a friendly, gentle tone.

He was so good at being the “good guy.” What else did I expect? When I’d met him when we were younger, he’d done a huge favor for me, getting that Sun Blossom. I always thought it made me special but maybe Warren was just like that with everyone.

“You’re so nice to me. Why are you so nice to me?” she asked, resting her head on Warren’s shoulder for a moment as they walked through the garden path.

They got to a stone bench and I ducked around the tree to get a closer look at them as they sat down together.

Warren put his arm around her and she leaned against him. Her eyes were lit up and she kept smiling. I wondered who she really was. What kind of girl would pretend to be someone else? What was her real name? Did she even know who I was?

she want to

like we share something special, ever

but just enough to allow her to keep pretending to be me. That was smart. If he made

have to confess

concerned?” He arched

lifted her eyes to his. “I’m in love

His brow creased and I could see how

so glad you showed up when you did. Being back in the pack has been… hard,” she admitted in a

I rolled my eyes.

thought you wanted to

was testing her responses

needed. But there has been so much pressure on me since I came back. Not to

you mean Beta Raymond’s

is always hanging around. Half the time, he seems mad at me and like he wants to hurt me. Other times, he makes

does sound rough,” Warren

them to her chest. “Do you think you could help me

the rancid scent of alcohol and the one person I didn’t want to see filled my nostrils.

you doing ou’herr?” Hawke slurred as

but he dropped down on the ground

of your business,” I hissed, making my voice lower and deeper. I hoped I sounded like a boy to him, but as drunk as he was, he probably wouldn’t

he asked, his unfocused eyes roaming over my

I insisted in a

he leaned closer

possible, despite the revulsion rising in my throat like bile. If I made a scene, it would just draw attention to us and that was the last thing I wanted. I needed to make sure Warren had enough time to be with the

covering his mouth like he was

me?” I snarled in a

his arms in casts

so horny. I could take you right

much as

think a guy smells like a woman,” I hissed with a sharp

eyes widened for a moment and then he wrinkled his nose. “Your voice… you sound f-f-familer.” His voice was still heavy

from him and he’d think it

here as Prince Warren’s squire,” I assured, keeping my

a ripe, sweet cherry

and panted heavily. His hot breath bathed

looped an arm around myself and tried

and leaned forward, pressing his nose to