Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Nine

Thane was severely injured but still alive. That was all that mattered.

“He would be fine,” Axel assured me once again, but I couldn’t stop pacing up and down the hallways; why couldn’t they let us see him yet?

I wasn’t the only one worried. Beatrix sat on one of the waiting benches; her only visible sign. of nervousness was the constant tapping on her thigh.

Finally, the door was pulled open, and I rushed to Bailey. I had learned that she was also a healer, though she didn’t really specialize in that but she was the only one who could help. him at this moment, so I had to swallow down the jealousy. All that mattered was that he was fine and alive.

“Is he alright?” Lasked the older.

“He is healing well.” Bailey responded

“I have to see him, Elder.”

“He had asked only for a certain Beatrix.” Bailey says, and Beatrix herself looked surprised at

that.

“And I am his Luna,” I said, furious at her, at myself, and at everything.

“Then I apologize,” Bailey says, letting Beatrix alone in. “You cannot see him now.” She completed her sentence before slamming the door right in my face.

I walked back to Axel, finally taking a seat beside him.

Why should Beatrix be the first person Thane wanted to see?

him in this state,” Axel explained, and I nodded, but it wasn’t okay; I could not understand why Thane wouldn’t want me in there with him. Axel

been counting each and every second she took in there

him now?”

and it wouldn’t be wise for

say I disliked the black–haired elder named Bailey.

that threatened

to see me;

talk

One Week Later.

response from Bailey. I had even tried going earlier the last time, hoping Bailey hadn’t arrived yet, but she was always there. I could force myself in, but Thane was in there; he knew each and every time I visited, and he said nothing. She might have some other selfish reasons for keeping me away from him, but he clearly didn’t do anything about it

grew further away; each day, I felt more

need me anymore; I refuse to be that sticky gum that just wouldn’t let

pairs of the very expensive jewelleries. I could sell them for some good amount; I was

knew I had my mother’s support on this; she was very ready to leave

announced to me that I

out of the closest.

“Axel, I don’t…”

wasn’t Axel at the door; it was…

would say he

in mine–those firm hands–it felt surreal that he was

of injuries, but he seemed fine. Bailey must be really good

“I am fine.

I said, and then I slapped him, as hard as I could, but of course, he didn’t flinch. He seized my hands, maybe

Thane said, his smirk widening into a smile, and as much as