SOLD TO THE ALPHA KING
“I don’t have a child yet. If he loses interest now, he will discard me, and I don't even want to think of what he would do to me.”
My stomach dropped.
“What do you mean discard,” the witch asked.
“You know what Alphas do,” Hera said impatiently. “Once I give him an heir, I’ll be useless to him.”
I felt something hot and sharp twist in my chest.
“That’s not true,” I whispered to myself. “Rider wouldn’t.”
The witch tilted her head. “You want it stronger.”
“Yes,” Hera said immediately. “Stronger than before.”
“There are consequences,” the witch warned.