"What?" Her surprise was evident as he asked her the unexpected question, if it was even a question. She couldn't fathom why he would approach her with such a proposition. Was he playing a prank on her? After all, his marriage was already planned.
"You heard me, sign it," he ordered, maintaining his unwavering gaze as he awaited her signature.
"Why would I agree to be your breeder again?" She inquired, her mind racing with doubts. The prospect of becoming a breeder meant he wanted her to bear his child, something she wasn't sure she wanted.
Moreover, news of his arranged marriage had already spread throughout the pack. How could she fulfill the role of a breeder when he was about to get married?
"Obviously, to produce an heir for me," he replied, walking over to the window and leaving her to contemplate her thoughts.
"But you are getting married soon. What purpose would my child serve?" She tried to understand his intentions at that moment.
"I am not marrying her," he stated.
