Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 64: Out of Nowhere

Maeve

“It’s coming toward us from the east.” Pete pointed to the radar screen, the green blotch inching toward the Persephone and then cutting backward as the image timed out. I couldn’t make sense of the screen, but I looked up at Troy, who was watching it with intensity, his brow furrowed in confusion.

“Where the hell did it come from?” he said to himself, leaning toward the screen.

“What is it?” I asked, looking around the engine room. It was a small room with a wide window overlooking the water. Keaton was leaning against the far wall, his arms crossed over his chest.

“Weather,” he said shortly, running his tongue along his lower lip.

“Unusual weather,” Pete replied, glancing at Keaton before looking back at the screen. “There are no surrounding storm patterns, it’s just… there.”

“Well,” Keaton kicked off the wall, clapping his hands together. “I’ll warn the crew-” “We need to get the ship closer to shore,” Troy said as he turned to Keaton, his voice edged with seriousness.

“I don’t think we have time,” Pete said hurriedly, watching the green blob on the screen inch

closer to the dot that I assumed was the ship.

I walked toward the window, looking out over the white-capped sea. In the distance, I could see dark, swirling clouds. The clouds lit up as a jolt of electric blue ripped through them, followed by several faint booms of thunder.

“We ride it out, then,” Keaton said dramatically, giving Troy a cold look. Things hadn’t been the same between them since Robbie decided to stay behind in Dianny. Keaton left the room, and Troy turned to me, his hands on his hips.

“I’m staying with you,” I said firmly, tilting my chin.

“I’m not arguing with you about this. Go back to our room,”

“I can help above deck!”

“Doing what, exactly?” Troy was teetering on the edge of fury. His eyes narrowed on mine.

I bit my lip, inhaling deeply as I stepped away from him, walking briskly to the door, I turned to him before exiting the room, looking over my shoulder. I had it in mind to remind him what had happened the last time I had been in our stateroom during a storm, but I swallowed back the words when I saw the expression on his face.

I had no earthly idea what the radar screen was showing us, but whatever it was, it was making Troy and Pete very, very nervous

crewmen to pass. I could hear the rain beginning to pound the deck as I reached our room, and I climbed up onto the bed and stood to peer out of the circular window. The storm was funneling over the water, moving so quickly, I could see the wind manipulating the water as it drew near at an incredible pace.

“Holy shit,” I whispered, watching as the storm seemed to pull apart, the clouds suddenly racing toward us at an unnatural speed.

in the room seemed to be

again, I thought bitterly. I had almost

shaking the room. I got up, stumbling around as I made my way to the

was empty. I knew Myla and Cleo would be holed up in Keaton’s

“Goddess, help us.”

flying around his face as he spoke, his eyes wide and focused as he barked commands. “We‘re lying ahull,

ship, watching in awe as Troy took command. Keaton was at the helm, his voice lifted in shouts as the crewmen ran from

losing sight of Troy. Panicked, I stepped out onto the deck, looking side

back. Troy was with them, his shirt billowing around him as

in, and suddenly we were still,

to me, jumping down to the deck. He stalked over to where I was standing, the wind whipping his shirt open to reveal his chest. I felt a blush rise on my cheeks as he moved toward me, eyes blazing with anger. My mouth went dry. He was like

I saw in his eyes made my stomach tighten with need,

through my body.

as his hand clasped around

our room, right

mouth to reply, but then stopped, bringing my hand up to shield

and looking up toward

as the clouds spiraled away from us as quickly as they had come. The only sound was the waves lapping against the side of the ship as we rocked in the surf. Everyone was looking up in mingled shock and

everyone see that?” Keaton’s voice

in the sails hadn’t even been able to climb back down the lines before the storm abruptly

to me, his eyes shining with confusion as the last of the clouds disintegrated

uncomfortable

Troy answered, reflexively taking my hand in his as we

go check on Pete,” Keaton said, sounding every bit the captain and not in the

hand and disappearing into the darkened stairwell, my footsteps echoing on the stairs as I

the radar screen, bent to grip the

okay?” I

heart as he turned around to

see it-”

deck.”

his head. “I’ve been… I’m new to this, you know? I’d only been Robbie’s apprentice for a few

cold chill running up the length of

a woman’s voice.

mean, from another

but us on the radar. I just…” He exhaled, tucking his hands in our pockets. “You’ll think I’ve