All Chapters of Traded to the Wolf King: Chapter 31 - Chapter 35

Erik POV “They laid hands on you.” My fist slams against the top of the dining table…threatening to smash the glass table top. “Only because they were scared.” “Did they not see your neck?” I grunt out, my wolf continuing to press beneath the surface. “I hid it from them, they are not to be blamed, I am.” She adamantly states out, as she sticks to her story, she was a proud little thing. I won’t drop this, I just won’t tell her that. “I don’t want you going there again.” “I won’t.” “Then we can drop this matter, eat…” I order out, her head nodding yet she refuses to look at me. I continue to watch her, the rest eating their meals…conversing amongst themselves, yet she wasn’t picking up her cutlery to eat. “Do you want it reheated?” Greta asks out, also watching Amara carefully. “No, I’m sure it’s perfect.” Amara softly smiles out, still making no attempts to eat her meal. You wouldn’t think she was the daughter of an alpha, she must be used to dinners like t

Amara POV Days have past since Erik lifted my house arrest and as long as I was in the company of Greta, I was granted free movement within the pack again, all but at the Snowbird Pit. But that didn’t stop me visiting the homeless girl in the alleyway each morning with food from the alpha house and dry bedding. I know he knows; that he is turning a blind eye to it. Greta has become a friend of mine but I’m not naïve, I know who her allegiance is to, and have no doubt that she is reporting back daily to him. I try and get out the front door as early as possible every morning in an attempt to avoid Nina. She was on a war path, demanding that Erik confirm a date for their wedding. But he barely spoke to her at dinner, he hardly spoke to any of us…he sits at the head of the table, eats…but his eyes are vacant…completely glazed over in a mind-link. I haven’t seen Estrid or Finn either, which means without Greta…I would struggle to get through dinner. Nina talks at people, not w