Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Five

I wasn’t fine. I knew that.

It never did stop. The nausea and puking became an everyday routine. I leaned over the sink, spraying more water on my face. I thought I looked pale. I stared down at my stomach. Was it just me, or did it look a little bigger?

Maybe it was just me.

I walked out of the bathroom; the knock on the door gave me a pause.

Before I could give a response, the door was pulled open.

“I didn’t remember asking you to come in, Bailey” I say to the Elder. I might have to put it in mind to keep those doors locked at all times, but locks can’t restrict werewolves, so it gets a bit useless.

“So, the rumors are true; you are back.“.

“Much to your disappointment, I see.”

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“I should feel hurt that you didn’t come visit me I thought we were such good friends and all.‘

“Is that what you thought? I’m so sorry, I have been busy doing nothing. I couldn’t make out the time, but you are here now, and I guess I don’t have to worry about that anymore,” I say to

with a smile.

did miss you. Thane was no fun with you gone. The whole pack had

“What?”

you gone, Thane changed completely, and it only took a while for them to understand that he still loved you. Despite all he had said, they all hoped you would return, and I guess you are back. But what is puzzling is the fact that you haven’t even gone out there

one did tell me that they had

why Thane had kept you hidden in here?”

but remember, curiosity kills the cat, even the ancient ones,” I said

the pack is wide awake, we could visit the training grounds, make your presence

sounds, I’d

just a

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see it clearly in her eyes; she believed I was hiding something. It wasn’t exactly a bad idea to take a walk, just to prove to her that I had no reason to

could be on our way,” I said, and the smile on her face disappeared. She hadn’t expected me to agree to this, but she was quick to mask her

they were lesser gowns. I put on the black leather pants and a jacket over my cropped top. I took a hair

hiding in this room; maybe it was time I met the pack…

stares–a lot

atleast welcoming; some even more dramatic women shed tears. I did hope it was tears