Contract With The Alpha King by Brey Mitchylle

"You're lucky he didn't ask the King to end your pathetic little life," Thomas snapped as he glared at the still-shaken Elise. Despite the humiliation, Elise refused to meet his gaze, clutching her arm as though the weight of everything was still pressing against her.

"What were you thinking?" Thomas demanded, his brows furrowing deeper.

It was a good thing Elijah didn't actually ask his father to make them leave. However, Elise was no longer allowed to meet Fiona. She needed to stay away. Luckily, this doesn't include Thomas.

"What you did drag us all down, Elise," Zach's voice interrupted her stupor. "What if they punished you? Or asked us to leave?"

Elise said nothing, her silence heavy. Even if she wanted to snap at Zach, she couldn't. Instead, she looked down at the pristine skin of her arm, her thoughts spiraling. Finally, she spoke, her voice sharp. "Did you know?"

Thomas frowned. He straightened slightly, narrowing his eyes. "Did I know what?"

Elise turned her head, meeting her father's gaze. Her eyes burned with a mixture of anger and desperation. "Did you know that Fiona is more powerful than me?"

Thomas's expression darkened. He stepped closer, lowering his voice. "What are you talking about?" he asked, his tone hushed, as if someone else might overhear their conversation.

Elise's fingers twitched as she held her arm tighter, the memory of the dark veins flashing in her mind. "I'm talking about what Fiona did," she said. "She touched my arm, and there was poison. Just her touch-it wasn't even a spell, not something I could feel her casting. It was instantaneous."

"That's impossible," Thomas said firmly, his tone brooking no argument. "Fiona doesn't have that level of control or power. If it was poison, you would have been able to counteract it." He thought about how Fiona had harmed her own body with that poison. When he touched Fiona back then, it had been immediately clear to him that there was poison inside her body. However, it was a poison she had consumed herself. Was it possible she created that poison to harm her own organs? Impossible. How could someone have that kind of control? Even he wasn't capable of doing something so dangerous.

didn't feel symptoms-not pain, not numbness, nothing-but I knew. I knew it was poison. I could identify

frown deepened as he regarded her closely. "If you didn't feel any symptoms, then it wasn't poison," he

shot back. "I've studied healing for more than five years. I know what poison looks like. I've dealt with toxins that could drop a wolf twice my size. But this-this was different. It was... more potent. Toxic." Thomas folded his arms, his gaze sharp. "Then tell me. What did it feel

as though trying to summon the memory. "It was ominous," she said finally. "It wasn't just toxic-it was dark. It felt alive like it wanted

Thomas's expression shifted, skepticism

"Yes," she said. "It was full of killing intent. As if whoever made it wanted me to feel helpless. And I did. I knew it could kill me if I didn't run to

tightened. He

as he

not possible, Elise. She's barely tapped into her abilities. You're trained. You've been

"If what you're saying is true," he said slowly, "then we have a much bigger problem on our hands than you being humiliated at the banquet. We need to find out exactly what Fiona is capable of. And more importantly- why." Or how. How the hell did she do it?

in his words. She nodded, her anger and fear warring within her. "We can't let her

off her spiraling thoughts. "We'll deal with this. But not

lip, her gaze dropping to the floor. "Fine," she said reluctantly. "But we have to act soon. Before she

for now, you need to keep your head down. You've already done enough damage

anger simmering just beneath the surface. She knew he

Zach frowned