Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 273

 

Chapter 53: Following Destiny

Troy

Duck was bounding up the beach ahead of us, his tongue hanging out of the side of his mouth and slapping his snout as he ran. Robbie was sulking behind me, his feet shuffling in the sand.

“Come on, man. We have to go back for the girls, you know,” I said, looking at him over my shoulder. He huffed audibly, like an animal, but refused to keep in step with me. Robbie hadn’t wanted to leave Dianny. He had met someone, but refused to talk about it to anyone, which was probably because Myla would tease him relentlessly if she found out.

Oh, Keaton was going to have my head over the Myla situation.

I could already see him storming down the beach towards us, his face twisted in anger.

“Where is she?!” he bellowed from several yards away, his voice booming over the sound of the waves lapping against the sand. I waved at him.

“Nice to see you too!”

“Shut up, Troy. You useless,” His words were drowned out by the sound of the waves crashing over a large rock as we passed by. High tide. I turned my head to look over at the Persephone. Its masts were mended, and people were climbing the rat lines to help hoist the sails back into place.

“She’s fine. She felt she needed to stay back with Maeve and Pete,” I said, stopping short of Keaton, who was fuming with frustration.

“Fine? You’ve been gone for three days, and all you have to say to me is that she’s fine?” He crossed his arms over his chest, cheeks reddening. “And… at least a dozen complete strangers show up at our camp saying they’re going to fix our ship with nothing but primitive tools,”

“Looks fixed t’ me,” Robbie said with a chuckle, tilting his head towards the Persephone. Keaton reddened further, his eyes glazing over with righteous fury.

“What exactly are you doing back here? Hmm? Without the women? You brought this useless dog but not- Keaton pointed down at Duck, who interrupted him by licking his hand and leaving a trail of slime along the cuff of Keaton’s coat. “Ugh!”

“There’s a lot to explain,” I said, running my fingers through my hair. How the hell was I supposed to explain everything that had happened?

“Obviously! And what’s wrong with you, Rob?” Keaton stepped forward, giving Robbie a quizzical eye. It was unlike Robbie to sulk.

“Robbie has a girlfriend”

“I found my mate.”

I nearly snapped my neck turning to face him. Keaton and I stared at Robbie, jaws slack in communal shock.

“I’m

behind.” Robbie tucked his hands into his pockets, rocking

who looked at me, and we broke

But Robbie wasn’t laughing.

his eye, his face falling as

but Myla had made it seem like he was merely

true. Her name is Alison. And she won’t leave Dianny. I’m gonna stay back while you

what? Wait a minute–”

going through the southern passage. All the way through. There’s an

– Keaton took a step forward. “You’re staying behind? And you–” He turned to me, pointing his

throat. Now or never. “And if we don’t go through

die.”

do with the Persephone and my

go through the pass and find Lycaon’s Tomb,” i continued, reaching out and grabbing his hand, folding his pointed finger back into

reared back, dodging his

my nose cracking against Keaton’s forehead. “I’m staying,” he said calmly as Keaton and I staggered backwards. “I’ve been

in his hands and hissing in pain. I straightened up, happy to be

Troy!” Keaton said, spitting into the sand as he

It’s even more imperative that we find the tomb

if we don’t? You’ve heard the stories about the Pass. Treading water in the southern channel is one

quickly,

 

you’re really leaving us, Rob? You’re sure?” Keaton turned to Robbie, squinting into the sun to

Then he straightened up, planting his hands on his

are likely to be blacklisted from doing any type of business in

that?” Keaton said, his eyes dancing with

replied before I could even open my mouth, “We should have never gotten into business with

right, of course. But I stole a glance at Keaton, who tilted his

us would’ve met our mates had it not

Maeve

the boat, looking over his shoulder at the group of onlookers standing along the edge of

lake.

dismissal, stepping into the boat and sitting down on one of the benches.

hair into a bun on the top of my head. It had been a full day since Troy and Robbie left to go back to

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