Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 44 The Witchcraft

She drew quite a few stares, more so than usual, but she shrugged it off. There wasn’t much that she could do about it but hope that the furor died down.

She had spoken the truth and it remained to be seen how her father would deal with it.

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As the office door closed behind her and she shrugged her jacket off, she noticed a neatly wrapped parcel on her desk, wrapped as if it were a gift.

There was no card or anything attached to the boxes so she had no idea where they had appeared from.

Ann sat slowly and stared at them for a long time before Maeve’s taunting became too much and she leaned forward with a sigh and opened the first box.

She gasped as the light reflected brilliantly off the beautiful stones set among the designs and suddenly felt her eyes fill with tears.

The boxes held the jewelry that had been handed over to her step-sister last night, as well as the pieces that her mother had worn when she was Luna Queen.

Ann sobbed emotionally as she held the pieces in her hands and a wave of grief washed over her. This was all she had left of both her mother and grandmother.

Just then, her office phone rang and she quickly composed herself before answering.

“Ann?”

her father’s heavy voice

you know that I’m sorry. I should never have handed those over to Ada. It was

passed between them as

to forgive me,

Ann said coldly, before hanging up and staring

time he stood up for us and did what’s right.’?Maeve snarled as

She didn’t expect anything else to change, but the fact that she had the heirlooms

definitely a step in the

my father’s wolf

you asking

agree with his actions at all. He was furious… I wondered if my

Maeve snorted.

that he started spending more time with Narcissa was the day his wolf stopped talking. I tried for years, Ann, YEARS to get his attention, but nothing.

head. This couldn’t just be a coincidence, could it?

it for a second. When we lived with them, you were quiet. I barely heard from you at all, other than when

tired…’?Maeve said

you couldn’t reach his wolf at all,

an arrogant arsehole.’?

thoughtfully. ‘Brad claims that he doesn’t remember that night at all

reading into this too much.’ ‘But, what if I’m not? What if,

Maeve snorted.

possibly a werewolf seductress… don’t be stupid, Ann.’ ‘It’s not stupid, Maeve! If witchcraft and daemon

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