Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty

There was a long silence before Thane finally spoke up.

“You don’t look like a member of this pack,” Thane states.

“I am not, but I and the other had managed to camouflage as one of your soldiers; the security was tight–tighter than we anticipated, so we had to change the initial plan; the direct order had been to wait till dawn before attacking.”

“And who gave you these orders?” Thane questioned, seemingly satisfied by his answer.

“We don’t know who this person is; he always sends his messenger to deliver the message.”

“You risked your lives for a man who you’ve never even seen,” Thane commented, clearly amused by their stupidity “What is the name of his messenger?”

“I don’t know,” the man said. Thane wasn’t satisfied with that answer. He unsheathed his dagger, “Thorin–the messenger’s name was… Thorin.” The man stuttered out.

“Good“, Thane says, retreating. “When was the last time you spoke to him?”

“Three days ago, that had been before we got into this pack.”

“Thane?” Axel called from where he stood, which was beside a rusted metal desk, he had a black piece of clothing in his hands- likely belonging to my attacker; he had fished out at piece of paper from one of the pockets. He passed the paper to Thane, who joined him.

what was written

for you,” Axel

Lycan” Thane snarled

were asked to kill the Lycan; we were also given a map of this pack to show which room exactly we were to find him,” the

Werewolf King. I strongly doubt they would have come here

were practically sent to

another warning?” Axel

they would do better than this. I believe whoever sent them was also not as informed either,” Thane replied before

“More than

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it was unreal to promise this much, but

had deceived you; I am the Lycan, and would you really think you could kill me?” Thane questioned, and the man’s

It must be all

out his gun; the weapon was very different from the one he had given me, and then he shot. A hole was dug into the man’s heart, his blood spattering, staining the wall and the bare ground.

that,” Thane says to me, but there was something hollow and very distant in his eyes, something different. I looked away, not liking what

killed a man a few hours ago, that action

is it possible that there are others who know about the fact that