Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder novel Chapter 684

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 684

Chapter 31 : It’s a Riddle

“Yes, Helen was my teacher,” April confirmed with a soft nod.

My heart fluttered and years of questions rose to my throat. I swallowed them down and settled for a bright smile.

“Where is she? I need to find her and talk to her,” I said.

April’s eyes fell and she shook her head.

“I’m sorry. I don’t know where she is. It has been years since I’ve heard from her at all. She hasn’t even reached out to me in my dreams,” she said somberly.

I bit my lip and glanced at Soren quickly.

April hadn’t heard from Helen in years, but she’d been able to reach out to me in my dreams as recently as a few days ago. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come to Miltern. Was it the curse that kept her from talking to April or was it something else that allowed her to communicate with me?

I couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed. My heart sank and I looked down.

All this way I’d traveled, and Helen wasn’t even here. Was it even her that had reached out in my dreams or was it April pretending to be her?

That didn’t make sense. April seemed surprised that I even knew who Helen was.

“So, she’s a seer too, if she’s your teacher?” I asked, hoping she could give me something useful.

“Oh no,” April said. A soft, respectful smile crossed her face. “Helen is much more than that! She’s a witch.”

Her joy and respect toward Helen confirmed that she was telling the truth. April hadn’t left Miltern in fourteen years. Otherwise, she’d know that witches had been hunted and that their very existence was taboo.

I glanced at Soren and our eyes met. He gave me a sympathetic look but I understood that whatever I chose to reveal to her was up to me.

April was already so scared and panicked, I didn’t want to freak her out more by telling her a lot of witches, possibly all of them, had been hunted and destroyed.

I caught Ashley shifting uncomfortably and I glanced over. Payne’s expression had changed, too. He looked a little pale and stricken.

They knew something about witches. Soren hadn’t mentioned that.

Crack!

In unison, all our heads snapped in the direction of the noise.

I held my breath.

Silence descended around us.

“It isn’t safe here,” April whispered sharply.

“That was nothing, just some temple debris,” Soren reported.

“No. It isn’t safe,” April insisted, shaking her head. She looked at me with pleading eyes. “Get back to the hotel. You’ll be safe there.”

“What about you? Will you come with us?” I asked.

“I have a place to stay. Don’t worry about me.” She rose to her feet and brushed off her dress and cloak.

“Where can I find you?” I asked, grabbing her arm.

“I’ll find you. We’re counting on you, Mila. The pack’s fate rests in your hands… help us, please,” she said.

Before I could respond, April slipped off into the darkness. I stared at my empty hand. Apparently, I hadn’t had that tight of a grip on her.

“Follow her,” Soren ordered.

“No,” I said. “I trust her. She’s been through enough and doesn’t need to be frightened or traumatized anymore.”

Soren narrowed his eyes at me but he nodded.

“Belay that,” he agreed.

Ashley scoffed but I didn’t look at her.

Our group headed back to the hotel. Soren stuck close to me with Ashley, Payne, and the others following behind.

The weight of April’s final words hung around my neck like an anvil. She seemed convinced that I was the only one who could break the curse and save Miltern pack. I didn’t even know where to begin.

I’d only just accepted that I had witch ancestry and I had no idea how to use magic or break curses. I wasn’t even sure I knew the difference between witches, seers and healers.

And somehow, I was supposed to break the curse and save the pack?

April made it sound like if I didn’t make it happen, the pack would be cursed forever. As if finding out I was a witch that was responsible for several other witch deaths wasn’t enough pressure. Now, I had this looming fate that I didn’t understand.

I shook my head and kept my eyes down all the way back to the hotel. Payne and Ashley watched me closely, like they could sense my tension. I didn’t say anything and neither did they.

What could they say?

This was a burden I had to carry myself.

They couldn’t promise me that we’d figure something out. They couldn’t offer to help because they weren’t witches.

It was a lot of responsibility for me but all of Miltern pack was counting on me.

I headed straight to my room without talking to anyone.

The box I’d collected from the cemetery still sat closed and useless on the bed.

Suddenly, I wondered if the box was the key to breaking the curse. Maybe there was something inside of it that would give me the information I needed. Some kind of tool or scroll that would allow me to break the curse.

Did April mean I was the only one who could do it because I was in possession of the box?

After all, she’d been the one to lead me to it.

I picked it up again and started turning it this way and that.

Picking the lock hadn’t done any good. There was a round divot on the bottom with some grooves in it but it just looked like a dent in the wood. Like someone had carelessly banged the box around at one point.

I turned it over again and my finger grazed something on one of the brass brackets. I looked closer and saw some uniform lines lightly carved into the metal. I hadn’t noticed them before. They were very faded.

They weren’t just random lines, either. They were the same language I’d seen on the headstone.

A language that Soren could read.

Groaning, I tilted my head back.

I’d have to ask him for help. But I couldn’t! I already told Soren I knew what was in the box. Bringing it to him and asking for help would mean I had to admit I lied.

He’d never let me live it down…

But this could be the way to break the curse. April, Miltern, they deserved freedom. It was my only lead.

Soren had promised to help me. Would he once he learned I’d lied?