Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 12 The Rejection

Brad growled lowly as he turned his head slowly and looked around nervously, noticing a fair few pair of narrowed eyes directed at him. He took a deep breath and rolled his shoulders slightly, forcing himself to relax as he ran his hand through his hair.

The fury still smoldered in his eyes but at least his aggression was under control.

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“Listen, about Ada…” He ground out but Lexi was having none of it and lifted her hand to silence him.

“I don’t give a f*uc*k about your excuses and I’m sure Ann doesn’t care to hear them either.” she hissed.

“Ann, please… just hear me out!” He pleaded as he twisted to the side to try and catch Ann’s eye.

‘I think we should listen to what he has to say.” Maeve interjected contemplatively.

‘Seriously? You want to hear him out?’ Ann retorted incredulously.

‘Yes. Then I can decide how much pain I want to put him through when I forcibly castrate both him and his cowardly wolf.’ she snarled, her fangs bared.

Ann sighed heavily and stood, placing a hand on Lexi’s shoulder.

what he has to say.” Ann

with a final depreciating sweep of her eyes over Brad, she moved to the side and sat down

on the couple

relax instantly, his shoulders sagging in relief as he stared intensely

gratefully as he took a few steps forward and reached for

“Don’t touch me, Brad. Not with the same hands that were all over my sister.” Ann stated, her mouth

look on his face before dropping his hands to

what happened…honestly. I came as we planned and would have spent the night in the guest wing. The last thing

at almost the same time as they shared a look full of

do? You don’t

Ann! It sounds insane but it’s the truth! Even my wolf remembers nothing! Please. He’s furious with the whole situation.” Brad

for his wolf. As strong as they were, stuck inside our bodies

Ann! One time does not excuse the years that he’s been f*uc*king her behind our back. He’s

with Maeve’s words and

Then tell me why he didn’t stop you or at least warn Maeve after all of the other occasions you were in her bed!” Ann’s voice began to rise as her anger bubbled

second before an expression of confusion

not… no! There have never been any other times!” He

too happy to fill me in on all the

Ann! You have to believe me!” he

this little… whatever it is… between you two, and quite frankly, I believe her. She would bend over backward to take everything from me and you knew this. So while I worked hard at building and

the cafe as the argument had escalated into raised voices

wanted to avoid this confrontation in public at

Who knew how

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