Mated to the Alpha: Sold to the King novel Chapter 149

Chapter 149: 0149

Kaelen POV

Moments earlier...

I sat behind my desk, my hands clenched into tight fists as the scent of the woman standing across from me stirred my wolf into a restless agitation.

Maybe it was because I’d spent the last day surrounded by Ella’s sweet, intoxicating scent, but my wolf was in an unusually foul mood. Every instinct in me wanted this meeting to be over as quickly as possible.

The woman, however, looked completely unfazed.

Instead of the usual fear or hesitation most people showed in my presence, she simply met my gaze with a calm expression, almost as if she were daring me to challenge her.

"Raven Reed," I said slowly, studying her face for the slightest reaction.

Nothing.

"Yes," she answered simply.

I leaned back in my chair, steepling my fingers.

"Why keep your identity a secret when you requested this meeting? If I’d known you were the Raven Reed, I would’ve seen you much sooner."

"You flatter me, Alpha King," she replied, her voice calm and composed. "But I had my reasons for keeping my name to myself. Since we’re already here, I’d rather get straight to the reason I came."

That immediately caught my attention.

Someone like Raven Reed didn’t travel all the way to my estate just for a casual conversation. Whatever had brought her here had to be important.

"Go on."

Without another word, she reached into her bag, pulled out a thick folder, and slid it across the desk toward me.

"There have been several rogue attacks over the past few months," she began.

I glanced down at the folder but made no move to open it.

"Don’t tell me you came all this way because of your brother." I let out a quiet scoff. "For weeks now, he’s been blowing up my phone, trying to convince me to help him. I thought I’d made it painfully clear that I wasn’t interested, but apparently he doesn’t know when to quit."

"He’s not exactly known for making good decisions. He never has been," she replied without missing a beat.

Despite how casual she sounded, I didn’t miss the way her fingers tightened ever so slightly around the edge of the folder.

Interesting.

"Then how, exactly, did he become Alpha?" I asked, wanting to crack that calm, unreadable facade of hers. "Or is your father just as hopeless?"

This time, a quiet, bitter scoff escaped her lips.

"You could say that," she replied, and a chuckle slipped out before I could stop it.

"I like you," I admitted, and I meant it.

I’d heard the stories about Raven Reed. The woman who was supposed to become the first female Alpha in history, only to walk away from the title and vanish without a trace.

At the time, I couldn’t understand why.

But after digging into her family’s history, the answer became painfully obvious.

She and I had more in common than most people would think.

We had both been cursed with fathers who were utterly useless, except hers was still alive, unfortunately.

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