Auctioned Mates Revenge

#Chapter 13 Jay’s son 

One of them squeaked. Another babbled some sort of excuse and slipped from the table towards the living room. Then, I was alone with Matt and embarrassed. I would never live this down. I should have kept my mouth shut. He was going to tease me, for sure, or get mad

My best bet was to pretend like there was nothing out of the ordinary. After all, it was in my best interest to make sure that my position as his whore or mistress or whatever Matt was telling people seemed as real as possible. 

I tried to calm down, so I didn‘t tum around to look at him. 

He walked around me and sat across the table, staring at me. I didn‘t meet his eyes, too embarrassed and bracing myself for the teasing

“...why did you say that?” 

Act cool. I had to act cool. This could be a chance to learn more about Matt. His weaknesses and desires. It would be easier, in the long run, to use those things against him to learn everything I needed to know.

“Spur of the moment.” 

He scoffed, “Try again with a better lie, hm?” 

I finished my food and excused myself from the table. He didn‘t stop me to my surprise. I made my way up the stairs as quickly as I could, avoiding the other guests. As I closed the door behind me with a little sigh of relief, I couldn‘t believe what I had heard.

What the hell was going on?

What was Matt thinking? Doing? What was I doing? Nothing I was learning was making any sense.

How could everything in the news be a lie? A disguise? For what? This party wasn’t even real! What was the point of all this? 

The man who saved my life and the man who played death games were the same person, but he wasn’t the lustful, willful, power drunk monster I had imagined. 1

I couldn’t even guess a reason for him to be involved with the Fluorite massacre. Matt was only a few years older than me, so at the time, he would have been eighteen. It‘s possible that he doesn‘t know anything, but he is the only son of the alpha who benefitted from it. He had to know something!

My head began to ache. If he knew nothing and the Wallbers weren’t involved in any of it, then the last three years were a complete waste of time.

all that pain and suffering was for nothing. I‘d

had seen in my mind, but nothing stuck out. I couldn‘t have been in my room for longer than an hour

only made my

Renda, you

down

a bowl of ice cream drizzled

I was down. I couldn’t remember the

Fine. I’m coming

I left my room and returned downstairs. When I got to the bottom floor, I went into the living room. The bartender was flirting with a group of women. A group of men stood around to the right of the living room. I hoped to get my

eldest son. Jay was my father’s beta. I knew for a fact that Jay had been in the city when

escaped, was he looking for revenge too? It would make sense that he got into Matt’s fake inner circle if he survived. If I remembered, they had family

didn’t look watchful. H e looked comfortable as if he was here all the time. It

had helped the Warhammer pack and his son

turned my stomach, but the thought wouldn‘t leave

our flowers, our mines, and the beauty of the surrounding land. Dad was a good businessman and leader. He took care to make sure we lived and worked in

party of werewolves large enough to kill the entire pack would have gone unnoticed by the patrols. Not even if they

paths and Jay was the only person who would have been

that

very kind to us. When we were little, he would hide chocolates in his coats so Angelia and I could find them. He spoiled us. I

defenses. There was no one else who could have led them around all of the patrols and

Jay was a traitor.

Ice cream wasn’t worth being exposed and the realization made me lose my

Renda?” Armand called out to

covering my mouth and trying to push through the rush of memories closing in on m e. My head pounded, but if I could just find something to count, I could get through it. The dungeon was musky. The air was cool, swirling around me. Armilla let out heaving sobs. Then screams. She went quiet as

for one of the guards to do something, but they watched on and said nothing as Dan thrust

The guards laughed,

the best,” Dan growled, leaning over Armilla and licking her tears away. I could almost feel his

to focus on. One bed. One lamp. Two