The Rising Moon Pack's Alpha doesn't forgive a debt and my father had no more money, nothing to trade away to save his own life.
Except me.
The Alpha looked at me, and I could see that he thought I wasn't worth what he lost.
"She can give me an heir," Varon decided. "And maybe that will repay the debt. Otherwise, the deal is off."
And just like that, I belonged to him.
But he had no taste for a mate. And I had no taste for him. So, the mate bond was dangerously incomplete. I was sure that neither of us cared.
I hated him. Almost more than my father that had sold me.
Then the Crimson Mist Pack came to me with an offer. They would free me from my prison if I helped them destroy the Rising Moon and Varon. It was an easy choice to make and I accepted without question. After all, if I failed to birth a son, then I was dead. 
But what if my feelings for Varon suddenly started to change?

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Traded to the Alpha

The next morning was a flurry of movement and activity in the pack.


When I woke up, Varon was already awake and out of bed, though he was still in the room. I didn’t wake up immediately. I took the time to stretch, to find myself in bed. To give way to the thoughts that I was going to have last night and didn’t get a chance to.


I wanted to think of the baby. To think of what this now meant for me. But Varon’s arms had come around me, and I could think of nothing else besides him.


Things would have to change. There was no question about that.


Last night, lying in bed with him, I just wanted to stay with Varon. I just wanted to be with him, to have my baby with him. To live together like a family. But was that future a possibility?


If I had just been a prisoner here and had fallen pregnant, then I knew what my future would be. If I had done nothing, then I would be able to live with Varon now, without anything else to consider.


Chapter 23 : True Intentions