The Lycan King’s Rejected Soulmate by Fire Sprout

Chapter 28

Avery

“Enough of my pitiful background story. I have something else to tell you.” I laughed.

Compassion was on Miss Freya’s face.

As I saw the affection my story brought on her face, I knew it was time to reel the nets in.

The fish had taken the bait.

It was time to begin the execution of the core of my plan.

“What is that?” Miss Freya asked.

“I don’t like my former pack but there is a way they do things that I appreciate.” I began.

Miss Freya focused all her attention on me.

I was finally done with drying and styling her hair so she was able to face me without any fear of disturbing my work.

“My former pack disgraced me and that taught me something. There are distinctions everywhere.” I finished.

I locked eyes with her.

“Miss Freya, is there distinction in meals between humankind and werewolves?” I asked and Miss Freya held her chin in thought.

She shook her head, “No. There is no distinction.”

“There has to be. Werewolves are creatures of a higher order, we can not share the same type of meals with humans.” I tried to curb my passionate gaze but it was all to no avail.

She hummed in agreement.

I think she might attribute my passionate gaze to my concerns about my race’s rights.

She would be severely mistaken.

I was only feeling passion because my plan was on its way to fruition.

After my words, I did not try to make any direct suggestion.

simply make her have suspicions about

the last thing

we can do?” Miss Freya consulted

that question, I knew my plan was already in motion.

able to understand the way we should go about it.” I commented

the problem lies with me. I might not be able to explain my plan to you in details,”

all the affection I have built using my

at my words and I heaved a

I would be in a tighter spot

make the meals myself.” I suggested

for numerous humans and werewolves on a daily

eyes, I could see

Freya and Fredo were really related.

darted a furtive glance at

in love with her biological brother. It was very

my head to discard thoughts about how strange Miss Freya’s love for her

that I am going to

once as an example to the cooks.

make the meals for everybody in this mansion once.

to make them another meal.

tiring job. Even if I want to do it everyday, it would be with

I would be able to poison the food myself, I would not even cook this meal. “Okay. You would be in charge of the food everybody would eat in the evening.” Miss Freya said before she collapsed in her bed.

just be a way for Miss

listened to my story, she wanted

leave and I bowed my head to her before I opened the door and

to the building that houses Fredo’s

to

was two main reasons why

adequate sleep. Besides, apart from what I going to do tomorrow, I

about.

wanted to give them the best I can

stomach would soon begin to show so I have to

is key.

both me and my

would be killing two birds with one stone.

into my room to