Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 114: I Want to Help

*Eliza*

I couldn't believe what I was hearing… Jared wasn't just listening to Hestia, he was going along with everything she

was saying. What was worse, it seemed like he was actually going to do what she said.

He wouldn't, would he?

I kept trying to catch his gaze, but he would only look at me for short periods of time.

Even when he asked questions about me and my family that could have been out of concern, his voice was flat and

emotionless.

I tried to signal him with my eyes, but it was hard to get him to look at me.

What was he doing?

I tried to speak but the gag muffled my words. Jared hardly spared me a glance.

Why wasn't he looking at me? Why didn't he understand?

Hestia was asking him to do something insane and dangerous....

“Destroying the bridge won't be easy," Hestia drawled. “Had you asked me a few weeks ago, this would be a very

different conversation."

“Well, I'm not cursed anymore. Are you sure it is me you want to help?" Jared asked.

Hestia smirked. “Of course. You are, after all, the one who should be sitting on the throne."

Jared scoffed and hope filled my chest. That was the same line Aries had given him, more or less, and he hadn't

cared.

“You see, Egoren has a true Dark King, one blessed by the original King Lycaon. And it isn't the brother sitting on the

throne." Hestia's eyes brightened.

Suddenly, I felt a shift in Jared's presence. There was no longer a sense of indifference about him. Instead, he

seemed like he'd come to a decision.

I saw the gleam in his eyes and it chilled me to the bone.

“What do I need to do?" he asked.

My heart screamed in my chest. I sighed and bowed my head, despair creeping through my veins.

I needed to stop this madness. I needed to stop Jared, but he was definitely ignoring me and his face was

unreadable.

What the hell was going on!?

Maybe Jared was just playing along. That was possible. He could be trying to gain Hestia's trust, but it was hard to

tell.

“As I said, a few weeks ago, it would have been much easier. If you'd still had your curse shadow and the

Cryptex...." Hestia trailed off.

“What does that have to do with anything?" Jared asked.

“Well, the curse shadow and the Cryptex together were a potent, powerful combination that could close the bridge.

But you had to break the curse and destroy the Cryptex in the process."

Hestia scoffed.

“Are you trying to bore me to death? I guess there's another option?"

Hestia smirked. I looked between Hestia and Jared, watching their strange interaction. Jared didn't seem happy

about following her instructions, but he was still going along with it....

“Yes, there's another way. It is not as easy as the curse shadow and the Cryptex, but it will still work. Although…

getting the relics required won't be easy."

“What relics?"

Hestia walked down the long table, dragging a sharp nail over the table top.

The sound, like metal grinding on metal, sent a shiver down my spine. I winced and cringed.

“Fortunately for you, Jared, the relic you'll be looking for can only be used by a select few, and you're one of them.

You carrying the blood of the Dark King as his descendent."

“Tell me about this relic," Jared demanded snippily.

Hestia had a way of dragging things out. She was grating on my nerves, and I was just a bystander at this point.

“You need to find the bones of the First Witch."

I saw the crease in Jared's brow.

“What the hell is that and where do I find it?"

The corner of Hestia's lips curved up in a half-smile. She clicked her nails on the table.

“The bones of the First Witch can be found at the stone circle. It is a powerful relic that can amplify other relics and

magical items."

“Do I get any more information than that?"

Hestia pouted. “You're a smart boy. You'll figure it out."

Either Hestia didn't know where the relic really was, or she was playing more games.

“Combine the relic with a moonstone that can control the flow of energy between the two realms. Add a splash of

Dark King legacy blood and… abrakadabra, the bridge will close."

“That's it?" Jared arched an eyebrow.

“That's it."

He nodded and stroked his chin. I could tell he was thinking hard about something. But I still couldn't figure out

what.

Jared couldn't really be considering closing the bridge between the realms, could he?

That was madness....

My mind raced in a million different directions. I couldn't let Jared go through with this plan. Whether he was playing

along or not. But how was I supposed to help him while I was tied up and gagged?

I chewed on the gag and tried struggling against the bindings. It caused me to tip in the chair and I almost fell on

the floor.

“Alright, I'll find the relic and I'll close the bridge. You can let Eliza go now," Jared said.

My eyes snapped to him, but he was looking at Hestia.

“You have no need to keep her tied up. I'm here, I'm following you, and I'll stay here."

“And you'll do what I say?" Hestia asked.

I noticed how she was hunching over slightly. She looked a little paler than when she'd first arrived. It was possible

the strength she'd gained from sucking her last victims dry was fading already.

“I will do as you ask." Jared confirmed.

My heart sank and I looked down. It wasn't worth my freedom if Jared went along with Hestia's craziness.

“Good enough...."

Hestia came up behind me and untied my wrists and ankles. She removed my gag last, but she continued to skulk

around the banquet hall.

I rubbed my wrists and my cheeks. My jaw ached from the gag.

It would have been nice if I could have a moment alone with Jared, but I knew I couldn't ask.

“Eliza, you're free to go now. Thank you for your assistance." Hestia waved an arm at me dismissively.

I stood up and walked over to Jared.

He was tense and closed off. I noticed that he still wouldn't look at me directly. I tried to stand in his way and catch

his eyes, but he was still avoiding me.

“Jared?" I spoke aloud for the first time. My voice croaked, hoarse and unused.

He must have had a plan. I wanted to stay and help him with his plan so we could defeat Hestia and Aries once and

for all.

“I want to help you," I said.

Jared sighed and looked at Hestia. “Can we have a moment alone?"

Hestia shrugged. “Don't be too long. We have work to do." She walked out of the room without another glance.

“Okay, Jared, what is going on?" I asked the moment we were alone.

Jared turned to me, glaring. His eyes sharp and unfriendly.

I took a step back.

“Jared?"

“What are you still doing here? Hestia set you free. You should go!"

“What!?" I gasped.

Jared crossed his arms. “Eliza, you can't help with this."

“Why not? I've helped you before. Finding old relics and making sense of them is my expertise. Remember, I'm an

archaeologist," I reminded him.

Jared scoffed. “Then let me rephrase this. I don't want you to help me."

“I...."

My jaw dropped open. Had I just heard Jared right? My heart raced erratically in my chest and my palms started to

sweat. I rubbed them on my dirty pants.

Aries and Hestia hadn't given me a change of clothes or anything since they'd brought me here.

“You don't want me to help?" I asked slowly, enunciating each word.

“No. I don't know how to make that any clearer. So go, get out of here!"

“Jared! What are you saying? We're supposed to be in this together. Isn't that what we vowed?" I held my left hand

up, showing him my wedding ring.

Jared closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. He gave an annoyed sigh and shook his head.

“Look, you've been helpful in the past. You know you have. You helped me break the curse and I appreciate what

you did."

“You appreciate it?" I scoffed.

“What more do you want me to say? You helped, now it is over."

My mouth dried up like the desert and my heart palpitated. “What's over?"

“This, us, whatever we had. I don't need your help anymore. I need you to leave."

“Why...."

Tears pricked my eyes and I blinked them back. I wasn't going to cry. Jared had never been this mean to me before,

at least not like this.

His words were so harsh. I couldn't help but feel the sting of what he was saying, but I refused to believe it was

what he really meant.

After everything we'd accomplished since he rejected me, it was so out of the blue. I had to believe it was an act,

for Hestia.

“I just can't do this anymore, Eliza. You've become… a burden, a headache, and it is too much for me. I have real,

major problems to deal with and I can't be looking after you every step of the way."

“When have you ever had to look after me? I've carried my own weight and been nothing but useful to you." I

poked Jared in the chest.

He grunted and stepped away.

“It's the truth. I'm sorry if that is upsetting, but look at this mess… twice, you've been kidnapped. I always have to

show up and rescue you."

“Um… I believe the last time I was kidnapped, I showed up to rescue you after you slit your wrists open and

rejected me!"

“And that's where this all should have ended. And yet, you got kidnapped again and I'm here to clean up the mess. I

have to save the Dark Realm, my realm, and I can't worry about you getting taken again. Go home!"

I thought over all of Jared's words. He was going above and beyond with this act. He was getting meaner and

meaner, and that just wasn't like him. The only times I'd seen him like this before were when he was trying to

protect me.

Was that what he was trying to do now? Was Jared being mean so that he could save me from whatever he really

had planned?

I looped my arms around myself. If that was the case, more than ever, I wanted to help him.

My heart stopped racing and I took a deep breath, gaining control of myself.

My wolf hadn't gotten upset at all. Did she know that Jared was just acting?

“I don't believe you," I said in a hushed whisper.

Jared threw his arms up and snarled. “That's really not my problem is it!? Without the mate bond, I have no feelings

for you. The mate bond and the curse were what bound us together, what held me back. They are both gone, now.

I can become who I was always meant to be."

“Y-you can't mean that...." My chest ached and my eyes stung with unshed tears. This wasn't Jared. “You were going

to restore the mate bond."

“Until I realized it would be a waste of time. My destiny is much, much bigger than you can imagine and now,

without you, I can achieve it all."

I looked into his eyes and held his gaze for a moment.

“Go back to the mansion. I have no use for you here." He waved dismissively at me.

Reaching up, I touched his cheek. He jerked away, but I put my hand on his face again. He didn't pull away this time

but he still scowled at me.

“Whatever you are really planning, I want to help. I'm going to help because that's what we do for each other,

okay?"