บททั้งหมดของ Bred For The Alpha Daddies: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

+ Medora"I don't want to go back to that school," I muttered, tossing the envelope on the desk.The thick ivory paper hit the dark wood with a soft slap. The gold foil edges caught the afternoon sunlight streaming through the library windows. I crossed my arms over my chest. I pulled Kaz's oversized black sweater tight against my waist.I stared at the broken red wax seal. The fancy crescent moon crest mocked me.Going to a reunion gala sounds like a literal nightmare. I remember the cold stone hallways of the Luna Academy perfectly. I remember the way the high-born girls huddled together, whispering behind their hands when I walked past. They judged my plain clothes. They mocked my quiet nature.And then there was Flora.Flora was supposed to be my only friend. We sat together during lunch. We shared notes in the history class. I thought she actually cared about me. But the second a popular Beta girl offered her a seat at the main cafeteria table, Flora traded all my secrets like ch

+ MedoraI thought I would be shaking like a leaf, but for a first this is fine.I sat in the back of the giant black SUV. The smooth leather seats felt cool under my bare legs. The midnight blue silk dress gripped my hips tight. Usually, a ride to the city meant cold sweat and pure panic. I used to stare out the window and pray nobody looked at me. I spent my whole life hiding in baggy sweaters and oversized coats. Now, I wore a dress with a slit cut all the way up my thigh. The cool air from the air conditioning kissed my exposed skin.Tonight was different.Kaz sat on my right. Kol sat on my left. Kai drove the vehicle. His scarred hands steered the wheel with lazy ease. Kenzo rode shotgun. He fiddled with the radio dial until he found a station playing loud rock music. He drummed his fingers against the dashboard, matching the fast beat.The four Lycan kings surrounded me. Their body heat filled the enclosed cabin. The dark scent of cedar, mint, winter frost, and old parchment mi

+ MedoraThis was her last resort to save face.I watched Flora shrink back against the patterned wallpaper. Her pale yellow dress looked cheap under the bright crystal chandeliers. Kol didn't even bare his fangs at her. He didn't raise his voice. He just gave her one quiet, lethal look. It spoke volumes. It promised instant violence if she dared to touch my midnight blue silk dress. She curled her trembling fingers into fists and took a fast step back.I realized the truth in that exact moment.The brothers knew about Flora. Looking at Flora's miserable Beta mate, the puzzle pieces snapped together. He looked like a lazy drunk. He wore a cheap gray suit and chewed on a toothpick. Flora used to brag about marrying a high-ranking Alpha. She used to boast about moving to the wealthy western peaks. She didn't get that life. Especially after all she did at the graduation ceremony.The Alphas ruined her life from the shadows.They pulled the political strings. They blacklisted her family.

+ Kaz"Go ahead, I just need to sort something out at the pack."I pulled my hand back from the table.Kenzo nodded and slid into the chair next to Medora. He bumped his shoulder against hers. She smiled at him. Her dark eyes looked so bright tonight. She didn't look like the terrified girl hiding in our greenhouse anymore. The midnight blue silk hugged her curves perfectly. She owned the room.I hated leaving her side. My beast clawed at my chest, demanding I stay and guard my mate. But Kai and Kol stood right behind her chair. They watched the crowd with lethal focus. She was safe with them.I've got a war to manage.I turned and walked away from the velvet ropes.The jazz music thumped loud against the polished floorboards. The rich heirs and snobby politicians scrambled out of my path. They didn't try to shake my hand. They pressed their backs against the patterned wallpaper. They gave me a wide, fearful berth. They should. We burned a treaty to the ground this morning. They knew

+ Kaz’s POVI stood in the war room before the sun even rose. The air down in the basement tasted like cold iron and damp earth. I stared at a small piece of rolled parchment resting on the centre of the giant oak map table. A piece of white ribbon tied it closed.A white flag missive.My chest felt tight. My beast clawed at my ribs, restless and angry. I left my mate shivering in our bed two hours ago. I could still feel the exact phantom pressure of her small hand on my skin. She reached for me in the dark. Her soft, warm fingers brushed my bare arm. She wanted to comfort me. She wanted to offer me her body because she thought that was the only reason I brought her here. She thought she was just a tool to produce an heir.I pulled away. I told her I had an early ride out tomorrow and told her to sleep.It took every single ounce of my willpower to roll away from her. Her sweet vanilla scent filled the dark room, begging me to bury my face in her neck and forget the rest of the wor