The Alpha King's Human Mate by HC Dolores

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,

so I could only assume he was giving me more time to “think it over.” } Chapter 87

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

to make use of the limited

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 open up, I could probe her for

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I’m not sure

worry,” I cut her off, “It’s not as if I can do anything with

tried – you’re

to answer

has been making me chattier than

at the open doorway. I began to wonder if this was another failed attempt

“Alpha Liam is a family friend

my entire life, he’s been sharing traditionalist views with my family for as long as I

that I’m old enough,

do

stone floor. “I don’t think it’s

I pushed her too far, Aria would clam up and

fishing for information.

not sure how much you know about me, but I’m not

as Alpha Liam wants, and if I’m being honest, I don’t know that Chapter

about the traditionalists. I guess I’m just a little curious to know what’s got everyone

and

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

she said, “I cook for the warriors and split up the

serve the way I was meant to.” Her tone was full

was proud to “serve” the

cause means serving

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

Liam run his

dinner or bringing

plans and the

are you

shrugged, “I guess if it were me, I’m not sure I’d

I wasn’t going

some twisted curiosity inside me that wanted to know how far these

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ran, especially in a girl who couldn’t have been much older than me.

us, so you wouldn’t know,” Aria shot back, and her voice was as hard as I’d

“But for female wolves, we can only be happy when we’re serving our mates, our packs, or our Alphas. Not that I’d know much about that first one yet, but

serve you?

serve me,” Aria said, “The men in this pack protect me.

be vulnerable