Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 30 Who Am I to Wed?

It had been two days. Theo didn’t say much of anything else to me, and neither did I to him.

We spent a lot of time in the library or the parlor, me looking for information and him… sulking. At least, that’s what it looked like to me. Maybe he was using the mind-link to communicate with leaders of nearby packs or had set up some sort of a network to relay information back to the castle. I honestly had no idea. All I knew for certain was that he wasn’t speaking to me.

I did my best to look around the pack house, trying to find information about what was going on with Raymond or figure out how to contact my parents, but both efforts were futile.

All I knew for certain was that Raymond wanted to take control of the pack, and in my father’s absence, he was acting like he was the Alpha.

It was dangerous, and I had to find a way to put a stop to it, sooner rather than later.

I wanted to discuss the situation with Theo, but I was still mad at him and didn’t want to be the one to beg.

To my surprise, he hadn’t left. I thought he would after our argument, but instead, he had followed me around.

“Why did you follow me that day?” I asked him once.

“I ran into you,” he corrected me. “I told you I would investigate, and you happened to be there.”

I almost wanted to roll my eyes, but I didn’t. Because, deep down, I knew he had just come to check on me, to make sure I was safe, which made me feel that maybe he did care about me.

I guessed my blood must be just so important to him that he couldn’t bear to leave without it.

We were in the parlor of the pack house, and I was looking through an old journal I’d found that appeared to belong to an Alpha of the pack from before my father took over. It was mostly about crops and taxes and other boring things, but I was determined to read all the way through it for any clue as to what might be going on in our pack.

A maid came in and announced, “Miss Ciana, Beta Raymond is here to see you.” She curtsied and then turned and left.

I stared after her, wondering why she didn’t wait for me to say I’d see him, but he was there an instant later, walking in like he owned the place.

“Aw, there you are!” He swept into the room wearing a nice suit, his hair slicked back, like he was on his way to a business meeting. “It’s lovely to see you!”

I stood, my forehead still puckered at his unexpected appearance. “Good afternoon, Raymond.”

His eyes immediately went to Theo, who was still sitting on the coach and didn’t even spare him a glance.

I was pretty sure Raymond was thinking Theo should be standing next to me, like any other servant. But then… he already thought there was something romantic going on between Thorn and I, so he likely thought we were reading love poems to one another or whispering sweet nothings into one another’s ears.

a slightly offended glint that surfaced in Raymond’s eyes-he was probably expecting the Omega to stand up immediately, bow to him, and offer his service to the Beta of the

comments on how a servant

have some wonderful news, and I’m certain you will be overjoyed to

studied his face. “Wh-what is it?” I braced myself, thinking I probably

about finding a suitable mate?” Again, he was looking at Theo with disgust written all over his

you said.” How could I possibly forget? Here he was with his vicious plan of eliminating my family, with the nerve to make ridiculous comments about me being a bad example to the entire village by dating an

continued, “Yes, well, I was thinking, who would be the

looked up at Raymond, narrowing

“-Wonderful, loving Ciana?”

I said. “When you say it like that, I

entire pack has already heard the news, and the elders have agreed,

“You’ve already talked to the elders and the pack about this?

young lady, as your father would want for me to do.” He sounded a bit more stern now, but he still had that jovial look about him. “At any

you’ve decided I am to wed?” I asked, my tone conveying I was

widened so that I could practically see

repeated, my forehead wrinkling.

hands together this time. “It’s absolutely perfect

unkempt curly hair that was always standing up all over his head and deep dark freckles that looked like

I was not

Raymond,” I said, trying to sound as convincing as possible. “You are not in a position to force me to marry anyone, and I will not do

doors opened. A flurry of servants came rushing into the room carrying all sorts of wedding materials, mostly dresses, jewelry, shoes, and other accessories. Some of them had flowers in their hands, like they were going to assemble

at the servants to stop, but they were not listening to me. They would only

to tell you this, Ciana, but from now on, you’re on house arrest. You and your servant boy there do not leave this house until after the wedding ceremony,

shouted at him, but now, several of the female servants had a grip on me. They

loudly as he backed toward the door. “Don’t worry, Ciana. This is all for the

yelled

with a tight grip and piercing eyes said, “You will stand still, young lady! We will complete our task! So unless you feel like fighting all thirty of us, I suggest

white hair pulled up so tightly into a bun it had to be painful on her

folded, and I couldn’t tell what he

didn’t speak to him, not at the moment anyway. I was too busy being poked and prodded, spun and turned, until I

and run away, but I knew it wouldn’t be possible without Theo’s help. Judging by his aloof attitude toward

changed and measured, and trying on different outfits and accessories, wasn’t life-threatening enough for us to

torture, Doris, the woman who was leading the whole thing, announced, “We are finished. Let’s go!” She clapped her hands twice, and the thirty servants immediately packed up all of the things