Contract With The Alpha King by Brey Mitchylle

Chapter 21

Fiona followed Elijah and Rio into the dining area, trying to shake off the lingering awkwardness from the conversation that Elijah had quickly de-escalated.

The room was surprisingly modest, not the grand hall she had expected. The rectangular table was made of dark wood, polished to a shine, with enough space to scat six to eight people. Elijah took the seat at the head of the table, guiding Fiona to sit

it on his right. Rio sat across from her, on Elijah's left.

She watched as a servant brought out a variety of dishes, all exquisitely prepared, and placed them on the table. The food looked delicious, but Fiona's appetite was dampened by the unscase she felt. They had been traveling for hours, and she was both hungry and tired, yet for some reason, she didn't think she could eat much today,

Opposite her, Rio had a mischievous grin plastered across his face. Earlier, after he made the comment about the woman named Carissa. Elijah quickly called him out for lying, and he apologized.

What surprised Fiona was that Rio was now acting like he hadn't said anything wrong in the first place. He picked up a bottl of wine and poured some into Fiona's glass. "You must try this," he said, pushing the glass toward her.

Before she could respond. Elijah's voice cut in. "She doesn't need that, Rio. We've been traveling for hours, and this is her first time inside the barrier."

Rio raised an eyebrow but didn't push further. Instead, he reached for a plate of food, offering it to Fiona. "Here, try some of this instead. I'm certain you'll like it."

Elijah's hand moved to intercept. "I'll serve her," he said, taking the plate from Rio. He carefully sliced a portion of meat and placed it on Fiona's plate, his movements precise and deliberate

Fiona glanced at Elijah, sensing the unspoken tension between him and Rio. She picked up her fork and took a small bite. the flavors rich but somehow distant, as if she were too distracted to fully enjoy the meal.

As they ate, Rio tried to engage Fiona in conversation. "So, Fion, what's it like outside the barrier? How's life in your pack?"

Fiona kept her answers brief. "It's different."

Rio nodded, but his eyes were probing. "Must be interesting to see both sides. What would you miss outside of this barrier?

Fiona smiled faintly. She lifted her eyes and met his blue ones don't think I'll be missing much.

"Oh, isn't that sad? What about your parents? You're from the Rosenthal Family, right? I think.. I think I've heard about them somewhere. 1-"

"Rio, what made you think I would be marrying Carissa?" Elijah interrupted him, finally breaking the tension from earlier that Rio had been trying to diffuse.

Rio's playful demeanor faded, and he glanced down at his plate. "I heard rumors. People talk, you know. Especially since the

relationship, and I thought you were smart enough to realize that While Elijah's face remained calm, something cold glinted

meeting Elijah's gaze with a serious expression.

were," Elijah admitted, his tone matter-of-fact. "When

felt the tension in the room cases slightly, but the conversation had taken a more serious turn. She realized how little she knew about Elijah's

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joke or a comment, but the earlier case was gone. Fiona felt as though she

the dynamics between Elijah and Rio. There was clearly

paused, his eyes widening as if he had just remembered something crucial. "Wait a minute, he said. looking at Fiona with renewed interest. By now, everyone was done with their food, Rio was enjoying desserts while Fiona and Elijah were sipping wine. "The Rosenthal Family... Aren't they known for their healing abilities? They're one of the oldest families in the Kingdom! Are you from the Rosenthal Family? Hold on! never heard that- "We can discuss family histories another time, Ric. We're

blinked, his excitement dimming as he realized he might have overstepped. "Of course, my apologies, Fiona. I didn't mean to keep

nodded politely, appreciating the gesture. Not long after, Rio offered them a quick bow before

ceiling with bookshelves filled with ancient tomes and modern volumes alike. A large desk sat in the center, and a few comfortable chairs were arranged near a small table. The warm glow from the

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would help her unwind was a hot shower. Still, Fiona accepted the glass, taking a small sip as she

many people staying in your palace" she asked, her curiosity piqued

trusted people.

implication, and the space between them seemed to shrink even though

eyes, a silent question in her gaze. Elijah

the palace," he said, his voice soft but charged with meaning. "But for now, maybe

ask you something?" she asked, switching the topic to calm herself

"Anything"

snooping into your private affairs but she cleared her throat. By now, she could already feel blood rushing through her face, She was probably blushing like a

Carissa because... well, I want to be prepared if any

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explanation. Fiona's cheeks flushed even more, and she hurried to continue. "I mean, the contract is clear. We can't be with someone else as long as it's in effect. Of course. if you want to be with someone

But before she could take a step, Elijah reached out and gently killed her back. With a swift motion, he guided

gaze. T'm not running," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "I -I just want to go to the room to rest. You said I

not stopping you from doing what you want, but first."he said, his voice surprisingly gentle despite the fact that he was clearly teasing her. The realization only made her