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.

would simply make her have suspicions about

is the last thing I want to do.

can do?” Miss Freya consulted and happiness bubbled through

that question, I knew my plan was already

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

plan, the problem lies with me. I might not be able to

close to destroying all the affection I have built using my

at my words and I heaved a sigh of relief.

to some extent. I would be in a tighter spot if she was someone with

meals myself.” I suggested and Miss Freya

you continuously make meals for numerous humans and werewolves on a daily basis?” Miss Freya asked with

see

Fredo were

furtive glance at

love with her biological brother. It was very strange.

thoughts about how strange Miss

care for how strange or alien her feelings is. All I know is that I

don’t worry. I am only doing this once as an

the meals for

be here to make them

if I want to do

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 charge of the food everybody would eat in the evening.” Miss Freya said before she collapsed in her

a way for Miss Freya to take away stress.

to my story, she wanted to

I bowed my head to her before

the building that houses Fredo’s slave girls.

to sleep.

why I needed to

I had to have adequate sleep. Besides, apart from what

about.

them the best I can

my tummy is raising up tightly. The circular outline of my stomach would soon begin to show so I have to

comfortably is

would help both me and

killing two birds with

hurried into my room to rest.