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.

I needed it now more than ever. I took the cup and drank till it was empty.

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

will spend the

not right for the Alpha and Luna to be away too long.” Alexander answered, managing to sound calm and controlled.

“True…”

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

questioned

others are

down my nose. It had all been a setup; we had been poisoned, each and every one of us, at a

to his feet. “It’s just a matter of time—I don’t even have to lift a finger, and you’ll all die. The thing is that you don’t have to work hard; you only have to work smart. Alexander, I can’t face you in war–call me a coward, but I know

He dodged, but it still struck him–not in the heart as I’d aimed, but in the arm.. He pulled the dagger out of his arm and threw the blood–covered blade to the

death for you. Trust me, I could have planned more

Alexander promised. He was furious more furious than I had ever seen him. Then… his eyes glowed, the color of burning flames, the flame within them growing brighter and brighter. Grayson backed