The Prince’s Unwilling mate by Mutya the Author novel Chapter 352

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“She is malnourished, the circumstances of you having sex aren’t optimal, to begin with. If by some miracle she did conceive, she would have lost the pup since you are almost starving her to death. That’s what the cramps 

are, her stomach is so not used to food that it cramps up when she has a fatty meal. I suggest you lead her, cook for the two of you, Alpha.” He sneers, but David does not seem to notice. 

Obsessed with the idea of me cooking for him, my first impulse is.to protest. To hate Jason for what he suggested. But when I think about it, this will only suit me. I get more freedom, and I can actually eat healthy foods. Eating regularly should help with the cramps because I know Jason is right. But it’s not only, the fact that I can eat more food, I’m sure healthier, less greasy options will be easier to stomach. 

“I would love to cook for us, maybe we can even get some groceries together in a human store of course. Somewhere we will not run into other wolves” I suggest taking the opportunity Jason has unknowingly given me. 

Or maybe it was knowingly because Jason seemed quick to agree with my idea, almost too quick. It could be he just hated doing so many chores for David. But it almost seemed like he was trying to help me out. Or maybe he was just actively working against David, Jason was smart enough to know the risk of me going outside even if it was in human territory. For now, I just took the break, I could try to find out what 

Jason’s motives were later on. 

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David did not seem all too excited about the idea of going grocery shopping with me. And it was not until Jason proposed that he would take me out shopping if David didn’t want to. That, he told me we would go out to the supermarket in the morning. Hearing so, I excused myself to go to sleep in my nest, stating I was still very tired. To an extent that was true of course because with how my life was now I was always tired. That was not the reason for me wanting to go to bed early tonight. I need to be up before David. If I was going to leave another hint, It needed to be sure to be careful about it. I didn’t have anything to write on in my own blood anymore. 

It still needed to be a hint that showed Griffin where I was, and that showed him I was relatively unharmed, and had left the hint on purpose. All I could come up with was to tear up one of the thin sheets that made my nest. Rip them to thin shreds and make bows out of them. It would smell of me, but the ribbons dropped in a trail should hopefully show Griffin it was a trail to the place David kept me hidden. 

As I walked past Jason, he harshly grabbed my arm, and I was sure he would leave bruises on it. 

“Don’t drink the orange juice” He whispered, and the way he said it even if he had to whisper unsettled me. 

Especially since it was the one luxury David let me have, every lunch where I would get the meal made up of scraps there was a glass of 

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orange juice next to it. It was awfully sweet, but I didn’t care, I always. drank it knowing my body needed the sugar. Before, when I was still allowed to eat, David hardly did anything except for getting me that one glass of orange juice in the morning. Tomorrow, I would accidentally knock it over, to see if David would freak out about it. 

Jason’s warning might look legit, especially added up with the weirdness surrounding the glass of orange juice. But I was not naive enough to 

blindly trust him either. I trusted neither, and spilling my drink would be 

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