Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Chapter 20

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 20 The Coming Ceremony

Ann scowled furiously at her phone and jabbed her fork angrily into the food in front of her. She had lost all appet*ite.

“It depends on how you define okay.” She muttered, sighing heavily and slamming her fork onto the table again.

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She sagged forwards, her shoulder drooping, and rested her head in her hands. Adam couldn’t decide if she was upset or angry, or somewhere in between. He reached for his coffee and took a sip.

“Whatever it is, Ann, I’ll help if I can. We’re a team now. If it affects you this way, then it affects me too. I want my Luna to be happy.” He said rea*s*suringly.

Ann swept her hair from her face and peered at him across the table.

“I’m not sure it’s anything that you could help with, Adam. Although I appreciate the sentiment. There isn’t anything I need to be here for tomorrow evening is there?” Adam frowned slightly as he thought and narrowed his eyes slightly.

“As long as you return here tomorrow night then you are free to do as you please. It’s only the ceremonies this afternoon to officially bind us and welcomes you into the pack, after that, you are free to do as you please.”

Ann nodded thoughtfully.

“Okay. I have to attend my step-sister’s engagement announcement tomorrow, that’s all.”

step-sister you don’t get on with at all?”

her filthy hands on my mother’s jewelry, she has another thing coming.” Ann hissed, a look of dark determination

room shortly after

and preened before the official ceremonies began. The stylists employed at the pack had made a selection of outfits for her to wear during the

putty in her hands, but that she was also of royal blood. Everyone seemed to be working insanely hard to

a huge array of drinks and the next omega that approached her c*oc*ked her head curiously and attempted to

this really

replied

Ann gestured wildly to the hive of activity in her room in a little

chuckled and placed yet another drink in

is to prove that we can take care of you well and see

Ann frowned.

necessary, I can take care of myself you know? If I need a drink or something to eat then I’m more than capable of seeing to that myself. I’m sure you all have better things to be doing than taking care of the whims

horrified at her

be a*s*signed a personal chef and a*s*sistants to ensure that all of your needs are taken care of. This way, the only thing you have to worry about is the upbringing of

breeder. Was that even

produce will be adored

going to have to check the contract over and perhaps ask Adam if

were drunk though.’ Maeve offered unhelpfully. ‘Oh god, Maeve. I don’t think I’m ready for pups just yet.’ Ann

all those little wagging tails and

won’t have to carry

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