chapter ninety-two

**POV Cassandra**

"What do you think you're doing buying this useless slave instead of going after what I asked you to!" I shouted angrily, throwing things on the floor. The girl automatically crouched down and curled up into a fetal position.

Tyler laughed cynically, a slight smile appearing on his lips. He walked confidently towards me and whispered in my ear, "My dear sister, this simple girl is the solution to our problems!" He pointed to the young woman who remained curled up with her head down in the corner of the room.

"What can a girl like her do? You heard that woman, she’s supposed to die in a few days. She must be covered in bruises!" I retorted, observing the girl's deplorable state. Despite the pretty dress, it was dirty and stained with mud, and her smell… well, it seemed like she hadn't bathed in months.

"That girl is the destined mate of the Alpha King, and she will save our lives and help us achieve what we want. That's why I bought her for myself!" Tyler responded co