The Alpha King’s Human Mate

Chapter 87 Chapter 87 “Don’t underestimate the power of being underestimated.” )

Tim Fargo

I’d begun to notice a pattern when Aria visited my cell. She came three times a day, always with food and a bottle of water. Most of the time, it was just sandwiches or leftovers – probably scraps from wherever their kitchen was.

It was three meals per day, and after six visits, I was able to piece together a time frame: it had been two days since I’d

been kidnapped. Her visits barely lasted a minute, and while I would try and make conversation with her, she was too

flighty. She looked like a deer in headlights whenever I asked a question, and she’d usually just ignore me.

But I wasn’t done trying.

The initial panic and terror I’d felt upon realizing I’d been kidnapped

had dulled, especially since Aria was the only person I’d seen for the

past few days. Alpha Liam never returned after that first conversation,

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Spending all my time in a dingy prison cell wasn’t pleasant, but it at least gave me time to think. Time to think about how

I was going to get out of this situation. Time to think about how stupid I was to accept a drink from a stranger. (*)

Come on, Clark. You’re a teenage girl. What’s the number one rule at parties? Don’t accept drinks from strange men.

That doesn’t change just because you’re around werewolves or a Queen.

I replayed that moment over and over again in my brain. Each time, I did something different. Sometimes, I would take

the drink Ezra offered, throw it in his face, and scream for the guards.

Other times, I never even left to get fresh air at all.)

But hindsight could do nothing to change my current predicament, and Thad to force myself to stop thinking about it. I’d

have plenty of time to ruminate on my stupid decisions when I was out of here, but first, I needed to figure out my

escape plan.

When Aria entered the cell with my dinner that night – a turkey sandwich with chips and a water bottle — I was more

determined than

use of the

her blue eyes widening. “How did you get involved with Alpha Liam?” I knew it was a personal question, but I had to start somewhere. Maybe if I got Aria comfortable enough to

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I’m not sure if

worry,” I cut her off, “It’s not as if I can do anything with what you tell me.

if | tried – you’re the only person who visits

still looked hesitant so I continued. “You don’t have to answer either,” I

has been making me chattier than

I began to wonder

as meek as I remembered. “Alpha Liam is a family friend of my

life, he’s been sharing

I’m old enough, I

do

to the dirt-coated stone floor. “I don’t think it’s a good

treading a thin line. If I pushed her too far, Aria would clam up and leave — and

fishing for information.

told her, “I’m not sure how much you know about me, but I’m not exactly a threat to

wants, and if I’m being honest, I don’t

curious to know

Queen and

Aria’s hesitation because she started talking again. “I help the cause in

and split up

serve the way I was meant to.” Her tone was full of sincerity, and from the way

could tell she was proud to

means serving up food and freshly-cleaned laundry, I

I shouldn’t have been surprised. After all, traditionalists believed

Liam run his pack

dinner or bringing down meals

the

bristled. “What are you

if it were me, I’m not sure I’d be satisfied with

no way I wasn’t going to upset her by saying

twisted curiosity inside me that wanted to know how far these traditionalist beliefs and

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especially in a girl who couldn’t have been much older than

us, so you wouldn’t know,” Aria shot back, and her

serving our mates, our packs, or our Alphas. Not that I’d know much about that first one yet, but one day I will.”

serve you? You know,

“The men in this pack protect me.

be vulnerable

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