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?”

she recognized her father’s heavy voice and her

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

passed between

forgive me, just… know that I love you and I’m

you,” Ann said coldly, before hanging up and staring blankly at

he stood up for us and did what’s

else to change, but the fact that she had the heirlooms of her mother and grandmother meant more than she would ever be

was definitely a step in the

I was wondering… what does my father’s wolf

asking

with Brad, his wolf didn’t agree with his actions at all. He was furious…

Maeve snorted.

spending more time with Narcissa was the day his wolf stopped talking. I tried for years, Ann, YEARS to get his attention, but nothing. He ignored me entirely. So f*uc*k him. I don’t give a sh*t what he thinks.’?Maeve growled

to connect together in her head. This couldn’t just be a coincidence, could

them, you were quiet. I barely heard from you

tired…’?Maeve

but my father… you aid you couldn’t reach his wolf

that’s because he’s an arrogant arsehole.’?

remember that night at all

think you’re reading into this

Maeve snorted.

If witchcraft and daemon magicks can fake a mate bond and mark, what else can it do? Perhaps…’?Ann

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