Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

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‘So much for a drama-free day.’ Maeve snorted sarcastically.

Ann stood at the office door with a blank expression on her face as she watched the chaos in front of her with mild amusement.

Narcissa was being manhandled by the guards that Adam had put in place, completely preventing her from proceeding down the corridor as Ada watched with wide eyes and an expression of frustration written all over her face as she hovered helplessly in the background.

Suddenly her eyes flicked up and locked with Ann’s and her face morphed into a simpering, pitiful-looking expression as she reached her arms out towards her, holding up a large basket in her direction.

“Please, Ann, I just want to make amends. Look, I brought a peace offering.” She said as she lifted the cloth covering the top of the basket and tilted it slightly so that Ann could see the contents.

as she continued trying to coax Ann into seeing

were a child. I know we didn’t always get along, but I paid attention to everything you liked as we grew up together. Please, Ann… just give me a

wrinkled slightly as she chewed

going to be some sort of

what if it

ch*oked on her indignation as a wave

happened so far, and your suspicions about them… you’re STILL going to put yourself

them of everything we talked about, but they don’t know that I hold suspicions about them. All they know is that I’m still hurt and angry about Ada’s betrayal, but how else am I going to be able to gather information if I

take over and attack them both. Finish this once and for all. There will be nothing left of either of them by the time

could feel her fury, but it made sense to Ann. She knew this was probably another trap they were trying to set her up in, but how else was she going

would be completely at the mercy of their schemes and at least for now, if anything untoward happened, she at least had access

had the feeling that Ada wasn’t as skilled with her

miserable as her childhood had been, she hadn’t physically harmed Ann, when she could have gotten rid of her as easily

clearly more restrained and a lot cleverer with her manipulation than her

have planned this time. Whatever it is, whatever issues it causes, we’ll find a way to overcome it. But for now, it’s better that they continue

call Lexi. At least she might be able to get through to you. If nothing else at least

still firmly fixed on Ann in the same wide-eyed innocent and pleading expression that had

the slight bump of the growing child in her stomach was