Contract With The Alpha King by Brey Mitchylle

Chapter 128

"Envoys from the other families?" Fiona frowned and looked at Elijah. The great families" As far as she knew, only two of the great families attended the banquet last time. One was the Rosenthal Family, and the other was the Blackthorne Clan, who sent an Omega to join

the banquet.

Many thought it was an insult, but the King happily welcomed the guest with open arms. This was because the Five Great Families had long distanced themselves from the Royal Family. In fact, some of them had lived so far away from human civilization that only a few older generations of werewolves knew where they were located.

"What family!" Elgah asked.

"All of them have sent an envoy and Regor paused, glancing at Fiona. "They wanted to see the young lady

"Why me?" Fiona

asked: "My father and Elise are here."

"That-Regor looked at Elijah "They didn't say"

Fiona looked at Elijah again.

"Stay here. I will take care of this matter, Elijah said. "Regor, make sure no one goes in or out of this room. Elijah kissed her before he rose from his seat and left the room.

Regor simply nodded.

Once alone. Fiona's lips thinned. Why would they suddenly come now!

Fiona began pacing the room, her arms folded tightly across her chest. She thought about the sudden interest of the Five Great Families She murmured their names under her breath, listing them as if reciting a litany.

"The Blackthornes," she said, her steps slowing. Their unmatched speed and agility made them legends in South America. Their last synonymous with swiftness and precision.

name w

wat

Europe's fire manipulators were powerful and unpredictable, their fiery abilities as feared

African clan had always been ambiguous, their control over

spirits made them revered in Asia, their wisdom and ethereal abilities setting them apart. It is said that they uses spirits to peek into the future, but

everyone seems to want." Her hand unconsciously brushed against her arm, as if protecting the very thing that had caused so much trouble. Frona's thoughts spuraled. Why now? Why her! It was no secret that she had left the Rosenthal Clan, a fact her father had all but announced to the

why was the attention suddenly

the room. Was it possible they knew about the Rosenthal blood's unique properties! The implications made her stomach churn. If the other families knew

faint sound of knocking startled her. It wasn't coming from the door. Her eyes dared toward the window, her bwrath hitching as she moved

revealing a large glass window that looked out onto a balcony. Her eyes widened as she took in the

Fiona's eyes narrowed, tension knotting her chest as figure shifted. With a deliberate motion, they removed the cloak, revealing a face she recognized instantly, The Rogue

as the

before she opened it. "Why are you here?" she

timing a coincidence!

that how you greet an ally!" Romero quipped shamelessly, stepping past her without waiting for an invitation. He glanced around the room with

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Fiona said evenly, her tone giving nothing

you. The poison is

flicked to the door. She knew Regor wouldn't sense the intruder, the privacy enchantments ensured that much. "If you've come for help, I'm afraid I'm a little busy" Romero sported, his

scanning her

at least a modicum of appreciation for my efforts Fiona crossed her arms and arched an eyebrow.

time!"

efforts, everyone would think you are working

"You're trying

clearly unbothered by her skepticism. "Credit where it's due.

asked, her brow furrowing

he stood a mere step away from her. "Thank you. Say. Thank you, King Romero, for giving me a new life. That's not too difficult, is

flickering across her features. She stayed silent for a moment, trying to process his audacity. Then, she let out a sharp exhale, her lips twitching as though holding back