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I wanted to know if he was bipolar so I could make a mental note about it “That’s the thing about you newbreeders, you get an inch and then you want a mile” he started to move closer to me as I backed away from him. “Why do you have to ask for so much? Damn, I thought you were going to be different” he said before he stormed off.

Circe whimpered. “Take me,” Alessia rasped, perspiration beading her temples. “You need a breeder, right? A virgin sacrifice? Take me then.” She couldn’t face her friend at that moment; she did not want her to see her moistening eyes. “I’m untouched and still young, eighteen. Have me instead. Just- leave her.”

Savage, I wanted to ask her so many questions, but my tongue got tied as I hugged her tightly while she cried pathetically loud in my arms. With every shuddering breath, I felt my own heart being torn apart. It felt as if it was my own damn pain and all of those tears that drenched me felt like acid on my fucking skin. ‘That is because you love her. You feel this. You love your breeder more than you loved your own fated mate.’

Although he was not uneasy, he kept a cool demeanour. Seeing him here sitting close to me was nor something I had expected, for one I thought I was going to leave her but that doesn't mean that his intentions were pure. I still do not know why he was here? He must have his reason which might probably be linked to his first agreement with me. Breeder. The word seemed like an insult to me, like that was what could ever be to him but then he brought me out of the woods, from suffering, the demons I was facing and the ones that were eating me alive.

My voice trailed off, not seeing the need to complete the statement; she already knew what I was referring to. She let out a whoosh of breath before replying, "Yeah, but it's more reliable than sperm insemination. I want us to quickly get this over with, so I can move on with my life." She replied crisply. And for some reason, I felt a tad disappointed that she wanted to be done with everything already when we had not even started. 'What's wrong with me?' I couldn't help wondering. She was just a breeder, why was I being so much involved and not wanting it to end quickly like she did?

Wow, yet he came in and out of mine as if he owned it. “Leave us.” The woman who escorted me scoffed. “Look at you talking as if you own the pack. You are a breeder here, nothing more.” “Kendra!” Lucien bellowed. I looked at Victoria thinking I will see a sign of hurt or sadness but there was none. She looked calm, too calm and it concerned me a great deal. “She is right, I am a breeder, that is why my alpha here sold me.” the look in her eyes gave me an unsettling feeling.

The man peaks around Granger, eyeing me and Quinn with interest. “I’m not normally in the business of accepting Breeders off the street, ya here,” the man says, but his beady eyes rove over Quinn, then me. “But the tall one… yes, I have a client looking for someone like her. Big guy who wants his offspring to be born strong and tall. The other….” He purses his lips and examines Quinn more closely. “Not tonight, but we can hold her until the next auction. They like them small and dainty in Rifthold. She’ll fetch a better price there–”

After the sun went down… Crow came out of his office and headed over to Breed in the main room. He handed him a sheaf of papers. Breed scowled at him and asked, “What is this?” “The background you asked for on Paige Bennett.” Crow nodded. “Anything in here I need to know about?” Breed asked. “You might want to look at it for sure. You might be surprised. As I sure as hell was.”

“Good girl.” He walked to the door and made sure it was well shut. When he turned to her, he was talking. “You know, it's sad that you came here and lost yourself to the life of the pack and the privileges I let you enjoy.” He looked at her sternly and then continued to speak. “Your primary purpose of being in this pack, out of the hell you were, is to be my breeder and give me pups that will have the powers you were rumoured to have.”

Appraising me. I wanted to spit and curse at them. I wanted to tell them that I'd never belong to any of them. But the words were caught in my throat, frozen by fear. I couldn't utter a sound. "I'm sure that with the right motivation, she'll be tame enough. Just show her the stick and she'll quiet down like a good little dog. She'll make a fine breeder—she has the hips for it. Well, shall we begin?" Breeder. After hearing that word, my whole world fell silent.