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.

make her

vigilant is the last

do?” Miss Freya consulted and happiness

soon as she asked that question, I knew my plan was already

way we should go about it.” I

might not be able to explain my plan to you in details,” I corrected

very close to destroying all the affection I have built using my own words.

brightened at my words and I

emotions and actions can be predicted to some extent. I would be in a tighter spot if she was someone with

would make the meals myself.” I suggested and Miss Freya nodded before she

humans and werewolves on a daily basis?” Miss Freya asked with

could see the similarities she had with

and Fredo were really related.

furtive glance at

with her biological

head to discard thoughts about how strange

not care for how strange or alien her feelings is. All I know is that I am going to use

as an example to the cooks. here.”

the meals

here to make them another meal.

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

I would not even cook this meal. “Okay. You would be in charge of the food everybody would eat in the evening.”

way for Miss Freya

my story, she wanted to rest immediately.

for me to leave and I bowed my head to her before I

went back to the building that houses Fredo’s slave girls.

to sleep.

reasons why I

day for me. I had to have adequate sleep. Besides, apart from what I going to do tomorrow, I still have my pups to think

about.

to give them the best I can afford right

tightly. The circular outline of my stomach would soon begin to show so I

is key.

would help both me

would be killing two birds with

hurried into my room to