Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Fifty Three

Grayson finally walked out of the room after what felt like hours; the girl’s sobs still stung my ears. I sat and I did … nothing.

An elderly woman rushed into the room, perhaps to nurse the girl–that’s what I thought until I saw her walk out with the white sheet that was now stained with blood. A lot of blood. She threw the sheet into the air, and many reached for it, cheering for their Alpha.

“A screamer she is… but I do like screamers.” He said with smile.

Grayson walked up to us. “Join us; the feast is about to begin.”

Alexander rose, stretching his hand for mine; I rose without his help. Grayson led the way to the hall where we were meant to eat, drink, and party like a girl hadn’t been violently taken just a while ago. Our soldiers walked a good distance behind us.

“Please, take your seats! Enjoy!” Grayson says, and we took the two chairs at the head of the table; he sat on the single one opposite us. The others joined in, taking their seats. Our soldiers took the first five chairs closest to us.

They all dug in, so did Alexander–without even a single hesitation.

mood to eat, but perhaps some wine – I needed it

needs more wine!” Grayson called out, and omegas rushed out with wine bottles to fill up

and Luna will spend

get back to the pack quickly; it is not right for the Alpha and Luna to be away too

“True…”

coughing didn’t stop; he coughed up blood onto the tablecloth. “Wolfsbane,” the soldier gasped.

questioned

the others are out for

surge in my chest as blood dripped down my nose. It had all been a setup; we had been poisoned, each and every one of us, at a

hard; you only have to work

it still struck him–not in the heart as I’d aimed, but in the arm.. He pulled the dagger out

“This is the easiest death for you. Trust me, I could have planned more

glowed, the color of burning flames, the flame within them growing brighter and brighter. Grayson