Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Twenty Five

I had spent the whole night reading through the pages of the very lengthy diary belonging to the lady named Barbara.

Thane hadn’t returned to our room that night. The morning came too soon.

I was happy to see Axel though.

“How was your night?, you don’t seem well rested”

“I… I had been occupied.”

He gave me a questioning look. “Are you still worrying about Thane’s whereabouts? I told your not to.”

“I wasn’t,” I said, but that was partly a lie; I had been worried over where he was right before I pulled out the book ‘Barbara’s fantasies– that had kept me very much awake.

“Let’s go somewhere.”

“Where?”

“Anywhere, or maybe a run in the woods,” he suggested.

I still felt very self–conscious when being stared at like I was a piece on display, but he was right; I had to leave this place.

“Okay, I’ll go change,” I said.

I splashed some cold water on my face. I put on some black leggings and a matching tank top, knowing full well that Thane wouldn’t approve of this. I felt too lazy to do anything to my hair, so I held it up in a loose bun. I went through the rows of shoes, picking out a pair of black sneakers to match my outfit and I was finally ready to go.

do I look?” I asked

of course, this wasn’t what a ‘Luna‘ was expected to wear, but I was going for a run, and I couldn’t exactly

down the hallways, noticing that pack members didn’t frequent the foyer closer to I and Thane’s room, but soon I could spot the members, and they

when we exited the pack

asked, referring to the members who had been lined up,

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“Training,” Axel answered.

early” I

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a week, but this are the pack soldiers and they

get a closer

like what you see” Axel said staring into the distance.

see the pack soldiers train, please”

said leading me towards

attire with the Nightshade logo at the side. They looked… intimidating dressed like that. Back in our pack, the

spotted a female, she seemed to be one of the trainers, she was tall, around ‘five foot eight‘ with dark blue hair–that must have been dyed, but I couldn’t deny the fact that it did sooth her. Her movement were quick and slick, she faced one of the men, he was more muscled than

the other

fight started, and she took

the others and they paired up engaging their partners in

watching the soldiers, his attention undivided. He looked every bit dangerous, and I couldn’t imagine this was the man

words, I didn’t miss how close they were; she rested her head against his shoulder. I had expected some kind

she?”