Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 4:1 Did You a Favor

*Lena*

Xander was standing near the fountain, mingling with a group of students. He had a wide grin on his face as he chatted with the young woman standing next to him. She was beaming up at him as if she was chatting with a celebrity. I could see her eyes shining from where I stood. I, on the other hand, was trying not to burst into tears over the fact that I was, one, being punished for Slate's disgusting behavior, and two, I wasn' t going to be packing up my bags to head to Red Lakes anytime soon.

I cleared my throat and wiped the tears from my eyes as I started forward. I'd have to walk right by him to stay on the brick pathway that led through campus and into the small town of Morhan. My apartment was only three blocks away from campus, situated on top of a corner grocery store, and I was determined to get there and sob my heart out without any interference.

But Xander saw me and followed me with his gaze as I sped past his group. I knew that if I glanced over my shoulder, he would be watching me. I should probably have told him it wouldn't be necessary for him to walk me to class anymore though, eventually.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

I nearly jumped out of my skin as Xander fell in step with me.

"How'd you catch up to me so fast?" I huffed, sniffing indignantly. I did not want to talk about this at all. I would cry if I did, and I sure as hell wasn't going to start crying in front of Xander.

"I have longer legs than you," he shrugged, glancing over at me, but I refused to meet his eye. "Seriously though, have you been crying? Was it... was it Slate again? Did he touch you-"

"No!" I exclaimed, rounding on him.

We'd made it to the edge of campus and were standing under the rows of chestnut trees that lined the pathway into town. It was early evening, and most of the students were in the commons for dinner, so by some miracle, we were alone.

"Then what happened?"

Xander looked me up and down as if he didn't believe that Slate hadn't been messing with me again.

"I nearly got expelled!"

"Well... nearly is good, right? You're not actually expelled, are you?"

"No, but l.„." I swallowed back the immense grief that was tying my stomach into a knot. I glanced up at him, seeing his face lined with nothing but concern. Why the hell did he care? "Slate went to the administration and said I was the one pursuing him... that I had been going to his house every night, and waiting for him to get out of class-"

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah, and I just lost my spot in the Red Lakes research camp because of it." My lower lip trembled, and I bit down on it, squeezing my eyes shut so they wouldn't spill over with tears.

"Where is he now?" Xander asked, his voice low and deathly serious.

"I have no idea!"

handle this, Lena, don't

mad at. I opened my eyes, narrowing them at Xander and looking right at him through my tears. "No, you won’t! Your handling of Slate got me into this mess

myself?" he growled, taking a step toward me. He glared down at me, his eyes dark slits as he continued to

some damsel in distress!" I cried.

what it looked

choked him, he wouldn't have gone

would've continued to harass

heaviness of our words, our voices were low. If anyone passed, it was likely they

some farm out west. I w-worked so hard for three and a half years for... for this... and now-" I sniffled, clearing my throat and trying to get a hold of myself. Xander's glare had abruptly changed to a look of marked concern as my tears began

he began, but

me anywhere, okay? You've

What? You think I'd follow you home, like Slate?

you at all!“ I hissed. "Three hours ago, we were strangers. And now, you' ve completely

all you want, Lena. I wasn't the one who went to the dean. I wasn't the one who was stalking and harassing you. I did you a favor. I offered

about me,“

eyes at me, running his tongue along his lower lip.

in and save me when I didn't

over me, and I had to tilt my chin to maintain eye contact. "You don't know me, Lena. If you're about to say I took what happened between you and that disgusting creep as an opportunity to make myself look some type of way to you, save your breath. I saw a man taking advantage of a student, and I stepped in. I’m sorry you lost your place at Red Lakes. And, Lena, if I see Slate again, I'll knock his teeth out, regardless of how you feel about

field study placement too,“ I

haven't put in for a field study yet. It

I breathed, my

Your friend Heather laughed at me when I asked about you. Did you know that? She said you wouldn't even look my way because you have your nose so far in your textbooks that you didn't have a single second to

"That isn't true-'

do you care about outside

professor at this school, was harassing you to the point of showing up at your apartment in the middle of the night and laying his hands on you in public. You were more than willing to continue to let that happen if it meant you’d

doing what people tell me to do my entire life!" I cried, pushing him away. "This was all

you're blaming me for it not

backpack as I walked past him. He didn't follow me, but I could feel his gaze on my back as I hurried down the pathway

X**

textbook down on the coffee table. Viviene was sitting in the chair to Heather's left, looking shocked.

to kill him," Abigail said, throwing her hands in

crossing her legs as

come home to an empty apartment. I stood in the center of our living room for several minutes, having to lean on the kitchen island to steady myself as I went over every minute of the day I had just had. I'd glanced up at the pieces of art my roommates and I had collected from the flea market over the years, decorating our shabby two-bedroom apartment with a mismatch

three years of my life when I thought I was going to Red Lakes. Now, leaving the