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.

my purpose would simply make her

is the last

do you think we can do?” Miss Freya consulted and happiness bubbled through

I knew my plan was already

able to understand the way we should go

smart enough to guess my plan, the problem lies with me. I might not be able

all the affection I have built using my

and I heaved a sigh of

predicted to some extent. I would be in a tighter spot

I suggested

make meals for numerous humans and werewolves on a daily basis?” Miss Freya asked with narrowed eyes.

narrowed her eyes, I could see the similarities she

Fredo

a furtive glance at her.

woman was in love with her biological brother. It was very strange.

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

is. All I know is that I am going to

as an

make the meals

to make

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

the fact that I needed to be in charge of the meals personally so I would be able to poison the food myself, I would not even cook this meal. “Okay. You would be in

be a way for Miss Freya to

had listened to my story, she wanted

leave and I bowed my head

went back to the building that houses Fredo’s

had to sleep.

why I

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

about.

give them the best I

circular outline of my stomach would soon begin to show so I have to run away from this place. before

comfortably is

would help both me and

I would be killing two birds with one stone.

my room to