Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Chapter 11

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 11 Alpha Nocturne’s Car Is Coming…

Ann frowned.

“Then who is this and how did you get my number?” She asked, briefly removing the phone from her ear to check the caller ID before returning it to her ear.

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“I don’t have your number saved and this is my personal phone. So who is this?” Ann demanded haughtily, tapping her foot impatiently.

“Erm… this is Allan, Beta Allan, my Luna. Alpha Nocturne asked me to call to ascertain your whereabouts.”

“Oh…” Ann answered as the color drained from her face and Maeve sniggered in her head.?

“Ah… Alpha Nocturne has arranged the ceremony for tomorrow afternoon. By the time the ceremony is completed and appropriate celebrations have taken place for the pack, the full moon should have risen. The Pack Elders are ready and willing, and more than excited I might add, to welcome you into your position officially as Luna of the Dark Moon Pack.”

“Right…”

‘Ironic that the Luna ceremony for the Dark Moon Pack is held on the day the moon is the brightest… would have made more sense to hold it on a new moon if they were being true to their namesake.” Maeve observed as Allan began speaking again.

I can’t concentrate with you

with a hint of impatience on the

Perfect.” Ann answered distractedly without really thinking about what she

pick you up shortly then.

it, fine!” Ann answered in exasperation. “I’m at a cafe with a friend. I’ll be

steely silence met her last comment and Allan cleared his throat

in roughly 45 minutes. You can decide in the meantime if you want to collect your things from your home personally or have one of our work crew collect them for you. We’ll see you soon

her hand. Lexi slid into her chair

I bought them all.” She

hands and tugged

mouth and narrowed her eyes thoughtfully at Ann’s

“Did I miss something?”

sending a car to collect me in

slumped backward in her chair, allowing her head to fall back and stare up at the

I’m blaming you completely. This is why I stress eat! All this…” Lexi hissed as she gestured wildly to the food in front of her, “Is your fault, young madam!” Ann

put in your mouth

is stressful! Secondhand stress I’m calling it. Sugar helps me cope. I’ll drown my sorrows in a mountain of sugar while you sit and watch me eat to death.” She grumbled as she spooned another heap of cream cake into her

as a commotion by the door drew

of her ex -fiance Brad. He was looking around furiously, scanning each face that he met and when his eyes finally locked with

sake…” Ann muttered

a look of fury on his face, Ann watched him with a feeling of trepidation building in her stomach. Lexi noticed her friend’s unease and swallowed the last mouthful of cake hurriedly as she frowned

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