My Alpha’s Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance

Chapter 35

Down A Cobbled Street YILEYNA 

The journey through the pass had been uneventful and everyone was beyond surprised at that. The tension had grown as the hours had passed, but I was just relieved that there had not been any attacks. We had reached Bellmead just before sunset the following day and would spend the night at a local inn. 

The crew were dealing with mending the minor damage to the ship’s exterior, and those from the Silver Storm pack would spend the night in the inn, whilst half the crew would stay on the ship to make sure no one sneaks aboard. 

Theon had made it clear to everyone that no one was to discuss our journey, where we were headed or where we were from. To keep it vague and simply state that we were from Astalion if anyone asked. 

The town itself was small, and on every corner, there were people leering at us. Curiosity and suspicion had been clear in their eyes from the moment we stepped off that ship. 

Theon had taken the lead, with Charlene and I right behind him, and the others had flanked us. I wish I wasn’t squashed in the middle, curious to observe the little island. 

We had ordered some dinner downstairs before we retreated to our rooms to rest and have a proper hot bath. 

It was now night, the sounds of violins and a woman singing seeped through the cracks in the window. There was a tavern just across the cobbled street where the music was coming from. 

I had napped at first, allowing Madelia and Charlene, with whom I was sharing a room with, to bathe first. 

“Can we go to the Tavern?” I asked, tilting my head as I peered through the window, towel drying my hair. “The princess needs to stay here.” Madelia replied, smiling slightly. “You go.” Charlene added with a knowing smile. 

I pouted hesitantly. 

“I’m sure Commander Theon wouldn’t approve.” Madelia added, after a moment’s pause. 

I’m sure

fine as long as Charlene is here, I just want to explore the streets a bit, I’ll make sure to stick to areas that are busy.

I wasn’t complaining because I could handle myself if something came up, and like a child allowed to go to the candy shop, I quickly got dressed in a white buttoned shirt with balloon sleeves that I tucked into grey wide-legged pants. I wrapped my damp hair into a bun on top of my head before sliding two small daggers into my boots. I picked up my pouch, putting in some essential items and my purse of coins, deciding that I would buy something as a souvenir from here. Who knows if I’ll ever

Take care of Charlene.” I said quickly before

I could feel a very faint sprinkle still falling but it

nose, and I was unable to stop the smile that crossed my lips. Excitement filled me as I began to stroll down the streets. Peering into the open shops, it was obvious Bellmead was a trading point and many of those trades were of illegal items. Items that were probably stolen, rare, or

but even then the ‘charms’ and items all seemed rather strange or suspicious, so in the end I simply chose a notebook each for Charlene and me. The covers were made of special Fae material that seemed to sparkle whenever

comments that were thrown at me by the men, most of whom were drunk. This was not a werewolf town, and deep down it was nice to see this much diversity in one place,

though it was the capital, it was still mainly a werewolf city.

gold coins each.” The man behind the counter

crazy, I won’t pay more than seven each!” I stared at the diaries in my hand, I knew he was ripping me off. “Look lady, these things aren’t cheap. That is material made only in the fae kingdoms. Either you take it or-” “That’s fine. I won’t buy them then. Here you go. Thank you for your time.” I replied, placing the diaries down without

them, I was not paying twenty-eight coins for them! Besides, I know how

Three… two… 

I smirked, schooling my face into innocence before I spun around and

“Yes?” ‘ 

“Ten gold each.” 

head. “I’m afraid I only have eighteen coins on me.” I sighed. “It’s fine, I don’t need them.” I smiled innocently, about to turn away again, when he slammed his fist on his table of

eighteen for both!”

not wanting to make it look

looking for. However, I had pushed enough, eighteen for both plus the locket was fair, I guess. “Alright then, you’ve robbed me.” I grumbled dramatically, making sure not to let my purse tinkle as I took out eighteen golds. “Now I only have a few silvers left” I sighed.

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