Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 370

Chapter 28: This Is a Trap

*Theo*

As I followed Ciana and her former governess, or so I'd learned, back to the Alpha's mansion, I couldn't believe the story she'd made up about me. How dare she?!

The girl was obviously having way too much fun. It all seemed so amusing to her, and I just wanted to shake some sense back into her-to take her in my arms, stare into her eyes, breathe in her scent-and tell her it wasn't funny at all.

But I knew it wasn't the right time to do so, so I forced myself to filter the nonsense pouring out of those two women and focused on the key piece of information-revolution?

Would it have anything to do with that Luther guy? What was their ultimate goal?

Regardless of the situation, something wasn't right here, and I needed to know exactly what was going on, not only for Ciana and her pack, but also for the overall security of the country.

After turning the corner, we arrived at our destination. The Alpha's house was clean, fairly sizable, and well kept. The moment we entered it, I could tell the owners put their heart into their home.

Unlike the royal palace, which was filled with meaningless luxuries, the design and decoration of this place was quite simple. Yet, the mood was such that the moment anyone walked in, they would feel welcome and relaxed, like a long­time traveler who had finally reached their home.

Needless to say, Ciana's parents had good taste. Maybe one day, I would be able to meet them.

I followed Ciana through the door and noticed that, unlike most Alphas' residences, there weren't other servants. The place was quiet-quiet and nice.

"Miss, you must be very tired," Susan said to Ciana while looking at me. Did she want anything from me?

I ignored her and walked straight through the door, as I heard her mumble to Ciana, "Miss, he doesn't act like a servant at all...

I can ask my nephew to come here to help, if you're okay with it." "Oh, no, no need, Susan! Um... Thorn is actually very competent." "I don't see it. Miss, you need someone who is smart and understands what his master wants to serve you."

I clenched my fists. Ciana better get this done quickly. My patience was limited. Obviously, Ciana could tell I wasn't happy. She looked at me with a bright smile.

Good. And she'd better say something nice.

Susan and me

wanted to treat me as a servant? Was

she gave me a

trying to put some distance between me and that Susan woman,

her jacket, hanging it on the back of her seat as she pulled out the heavy

drew my attention to her. "Really, Ciana, what kind of a servant is he that he doesn't help with your jacket or pull out your chair for you?" "He was busy making our drinks," she said, a bit more defensively

head. I supposed she thought I didn’t understand her-since I'd been kicked in the head by

in my life had someone talk about me like that right in my face. So I picked up the lemon scooper-thingy and placed it

again, trying to prove her point. "I told you he's-" "Susan!" Ciana prevented her from saying anything more. Then she lowered her

What?

got that right, dear. Man, oh,

what else is

Was that how she felt about

couldn't help an up-curl on my lips. Good

started talking about this Raymond fellow, who clearly needed to be investigated by my people and dealt with-easy enough-and Ciana sipped her

sticky liquid all over the white tablecloth and nearly hitting Ciana in

spat out her

about to say something but Ciana got out of her chair, standing

right, honey," she said, patting me on the shoulder while she gave me a look that was meant to remind

lips together in an effort

nap. He gets agitated when he's tired. Perhaps you could go?" "Are you sure that's a good idea, dear?" Susan asked. "You don' t know him that well.

She pulled her plump bottom up out of the chair. "All right. We'll

"Kicked by a mule, huh?” "I'm sorry," she said, trying to bite back a laugh. "I just thought it would be more believable that way, and if you did accidentally say you

when she was not intentionally provoking me, it

matter now," I said curtly. "We need

and her eyes narrowed at me. "Go? Go where?" "Back to the palace

just got here, to see if my pack was in trouble, and it turns out it is. So you want me to leave? No way!" "Ciana, I will take care of the situation here.” I folded my arms and glared at her, thinking it would just be easier to pick

all of the details," I told her, but it wasn't her concern. "I’m responsible for the safety of the country. Even in your packland, I’m still in charge here, over your father. I said I will handle

to be as patient as I could. "But I will. I came all the way here with you. You confirmed the situation, and now it's time to go." "You're the one who insisted on coming with me. I didn't even want you here. This is my pack! I can't just leave when I know it's in

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