Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 277

Chapter 277: The Phantom Heat

Jason’s POV

In the late afternoon, Liam had arrived home. The old man must be restless the entire time to know what exactly we got to know from Sophia.

After Eira was calm, we as a family were stable after the talk, only then Kael allowed Liam to come to our home.

Taking care of her was the first priority so Liam had to wait.

"Let him hear the recording of what Sophia said," Kael instructed me.

It was a normal protocol to record such talks for the record and as proof. Later when we need, we could hear it again to find some additional clues that we might have missed.

At the security room, I let Liam hear it and then only guided him towards the home.

On the way home, Liam’s mood was entirely sore.

"Bastards are really something to ruin a young girl’s life and kill so many innocent people in our pack," Liam mumbled with anger. "I wish all of them rot in the depth of hell but the death won’t grace them."

Now that he sounded like a typical cursing old man.

"What do you think about the extent of involvement of her grandparents," I asked as we walked together, "We know they are with Asher now. But you used to know them."

"Bastards have sold out their own granddaughter. Only if I get my hands on them.....They were so clean with all records and their behaviour that anyone who knew them back then wouldn’t doubt them," Liam said. "Bastards had managed to fool everyone."

"Too perfect is always suspicious," I commented.

"We were just blind to see it," Liam said in a regretful tone. "If I had even the slightest doubt...." he sighed. "But back then it was like hell collapsed on our pack in just one night for anyone to even pay attention to a girl who was framed perfectly for a crime."

"We will get those old hags sooner or later," I said. "They will have a lot of begging to do to Eira."

"They better, or you can just hand them over to me. I will perform a postmortem on them while they are still breathing and find out what’s wrong with those rotten bastards."

Liam was truly pissed. He truly cared for Eira.

Even in the past, he was fond of Eira and loved to explain her things related to the medical field. I enjoyed seeing her around as I was a resident under Liam. I got to see her around often and sometimes I even explained things to her. Those were beautiful days and the moments I spent with her.

We reached home. Liam controlled himself and went to Eira who was enjoying another round of eating snacks after she had finished lunch just an hour ago. It was normal for a she-wolf to eat this much as werewolf babies grew faster than human babies.

Until she finished her snacks, Liam talked to Raven.

"You are becoming healthier, Raven," Liam said, "Seems like you are eating well."

Now he said it, I noticed Raven had indeed turned a little chubby. Even my brothers observed him and hummed in delight.

"He accompanies his always hungry mother whenever she eats something," Rafe commented. "Soon we will see two round balls rolling inside this home."

Eira came to sit on the sofa. "Don’t call my son a ball," Eira said to Rafe and held Raven closer, "He is cute."

"When did I say No. Even you are cute in my eyes," Rafe commented, and sighed, "My eyesight must be decline to find you cute."

"Then go check it, you nocturnal bird," she countered.

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