Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 29 : Oh Brother

*Lucas*

I made sure Sasha was all tucked in, then went back to my office, a slight smile on my face. We'd see who could hold out the longest. I had a sneaking suspicion Sasha was going to relent sooner rather than later.

A few papers were out of place on my desk, so I organized them, dragging my feet on what I had to do next. It wasn't as though I had any problem with Oliver, my brother, but I did worry about bringing someone–anyone–new into our little circle of orb hell.

Finally, after an hour had passed of me fiddling with things that didn't need fiddling with, I picked up the phone receiver and dialed Oliver's number.

“What's wrong?" Oliver answered without preamble. It didn't surprise me a bit that my brother was in his office at this hour. He was a very dedicated Alpha of Pack Drogomor.

“Does your poor mate ever see you?" I joked, trying to lighten the mood.

“Yes. What's wrong?" Oliver repeated.

I sighed. There was nothing to do but tell him everything.

“How do you always know when something's wrong?" I grumbled, glancing balefully at the wood panel that hid my safe.

“You don't call unless something is wrong," Oliver reminded me.

I winced. I really needed to be a better brother. “I'll work on that."

“Ahuh. So, don't keep beating around the bush, tell me what's up," Oliver said.

I swallowed. “I… well, it's a very long story...."

“Highlights."

That was Oliver. Down to business. “I'm in trouble. Me and Sasha Wentley. And… well… the people who are close to us… perhaps the world at large...."

“More details than that," Oliver demanded. “Though how you ended up with Sasha Wentley after the tormenting you gave her growing up is another tale I'd love to hear."

“Yeah, and I'll fill you in on it when we get to Drogomor," I said.

There was a short silence. “You're coming back to the Light Realm? With Sasha Wentley?"

“And maybe a few other friends," I said. “Look, we're being hunted down by a priestess from Leviss and some shifters she has under her control, not to mention...."

“You'd better start mentioning," Oliver growled.

“I found something at my job site, something I can't even bring to Alpha King Xander or Queen Lena. It's just too big a risk," I sighed.

“You found something you can't even bring to your own cousin?" Oliver protested. “Lucas, those are some dangerous words. How can you not bring something to the attention of the king?"

“Not everyone in the Alpha King's court can be trusted and… I'm… afraid of what will happen," I replied. “This thing… it's connected to Sasha somehow, and I don't know what will happen to her once experts start poking and prodding it. I think it's an artifact from the ancient Church of the White Queens. But it… it makes people disappear. Or, rather, it makes Sasha disappear."

I heard some rustling on the other end of the phone. “Hang on. I have a feeling this is going to require a brandy," Oliver grunted.

swished, and I waited as

something about Sasha Wentley

in the first place. No one remembers her. I'm the only person who knows her.

we aren't just throwing whatever it

given her a mission having to do with the artifact. And from what she described to me, that's entirely possible. But we're also being chased by an old priestess who possesses at least a little

priestess from Leviss,"

of the old woman and my

“You're particularly possessive and

my insides

She hasn't had

her to be,"

shrugged, then realized he couldn't see it, and replied, “It wouldn't be the worst thing in the

sleeping with her?"

“That's

with her," Oliver said. I could

artifact separated, so she's gone and decided I don't get to have

I recall, you're even

red. “There are no other

I suspected." Another long swig. “You've

that I'd forsaken all others for Sasha. I couldn't pinpoint a time, but I knew it was true. I didn't want anyone else. “Can we talk about the artifact and

Oliver said. “You're coming here anyway, you said. So we'll have plenty of time

inwardly. “Yes,

of course I couldn't

if it's just going to be Sasha

And who's Phoebe?" Oliver

why this situation sucks. Brady should be basking in

his glass aside. “Getting caught up in save-the-world type s**t. You just have all the luck, little

you'll be

If there are any outside threats, we can deal with them." He paused. “But Lucas Black, I swear to you, if something happens to my mate as a result of having that 'artifact'

if something like that happened, I'd break my

want Mother to take a

with Sasha for a day, and all Eliza could think of was that the orb has something to do with time, which

look at it," Oliver said soothingly. “Now, you go

us. Even if it means I have to be

“Alright, I'll see you when you get here. Take precautions. I don't want to hear you got snapped up by a little old

“I'll try

given me a lot to

Oliver," I responded, relieved he was going to take

welcome." The line

of the mess we were in. It was tempting for me to get my

office and returned to my bedroom,

sat down next to her and ran my fingers through her

then blinked up at me with sleepy eyes. “You're still not getting any," she