The Alpha's Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger by Ejiofor Dorcas

Chapter 67

67 Black hearted Cassidy…

Ramsey

I opened the door of my bedroom, finally letting the façade of smiles I’d had on my face all day.

I’ve just come from my grandfather’s ward in the pack hospital, he’s doing well at least. Although he’s still unconscious which the doctors said was due to the deep bites from the Ferals and the heavy treatment done on him afterwards but he’ll be awake soon.

As I entered my room, the sight of Cassidy pacing near my window made my blood boil with frustration. As if living every day with her in the same packhouse wasn’t torture enough.

I wasn’t in the mood to deal with anyone now especially not her. I crossed the room without acknowledging her as I began to undress. I started with the buttons of my shirt, though they felt particularly stubborn tonight.

Finally, I slipped out of the shirt, tossing it onto a nearby chair.

“Ramsey,” she finally spoke. “How is your grandfather? I tried to visit him earlier but they wouldn’t let me in.”

I moved towards the dresser and busied myself with removing my rings and placing them carefully on the ring plate. I picked up my discarded shirt and threw it into the laundry bin, putting enough distance between me and her. Anything to make sure she doesn’t come close.

“Ramsey?” she queried.

“I asked the hospital staff and the guards on duty outside his ward not to entertain any visitor, I said flatly. “At least until he’s recovered. He’s not in the best shape right now. It’s better if people don’t see him like that.

“Sure!” Cassidy nodded “I understand. “And what of you? How are you holding up? I heard that Alpha Logan died.”

“I’m fine!” I said with a clipped tone” A lot of people died that day, Cassidy. Alpha Logan was just

one of them.”

As I talked, I busied myself with arranging my things hoping she would take the initiative and leave.

We both fell silent before she cleared her throat and turned to me. I could feel it coming – the conversation I’d been avoiding for months.

of gentleness that had never been associated with her. “It’s been four years already. Two more years have passed since the Moon Priest said we were unfit to be Joined. I am now 25 years old,

younger.”

towards my bed, arranging the items on the side. table. The last thing I wanted to talk about right

marriage talks right now. Plus, wouldn’t it be inappropriate

67 Blackhearted Cassidy.

the entire country is in

wouldn’t,” she said fiercely moving close to me. “Our marriage would give the people hope! It would show them that you’re in control of the White Moon Throne and that it can protect

to clamp down on my anger. “You think I don’t know that? I don’t just have the emotional capacity to think about a wedding

my skin crawl. I fought the urge

blurted. “My heat is in five days, Ramsey. You could get

I am still in my fertile years and at least while we’re still waiting for you to decide on

ΠΟΥ

a big deal. This is not the first time you’re bringing this up. I am not ready to be a

right to be? “We’ve been engaged for four solid years, excluding the years we were betrothed before we made our engagement official. And what have I gotten in return? You won’t even mark me. You

marking women, Cassidy. You agreed that the mark would come later. Someone else has my mark on her. I don’t want to

“That’s the most ridiculous excuse I’ve ever heard. You told me you rejected her and that she accepted your rejection. Did you

a hand through my

“You go around, fucking all those damn Omegas and whores, wasting all of your time looking for that wretched

room and pinning her with my gaze. “I’ve warned you about calling her

making me miserable, Ramsey” she said. softly. “Every waking moment that I’ve spent with you has been filled

turned away from her, walking back to the dresser. “I’m sorry!” I

“You don’t try… you’ve never tried. We go weeks without talking to each other. The only time you come to me is when there’s an itch in your crotch and there’s

raised my hand to stop

It slipped from my hands. I didn’t mean to break it. It’s not

Black hearted Cassidy

I was this close to finding, Lyla, Cassidy. I wasn’t

can burn

alike in so many ways than we care to admit!” she shook my hands

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