Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Nine

Riley's blue eyes were just like mine-that was the only thing I'd gotten from her. The rest was all my father.

Her skin was pale-paler than snow, the kind of ghostly pale I'd only imagined. Her white dress clung to her body as if it were wet. I couldn't speak. I was frozen.

"Ethan, you need to return to your pack. There's a war"

I let out a bitter laugh, the shock finally wearing off. "You can't be serious, Mother. You finally show up after all these years, and that's the first thing you say? No 'How are you?' No 'How did you manage to stay alive? You know, those kinds of basic questions?"

"I don't have time."

"I get it; you are indeed very busy. Perhaps we should start with, 'Where the hell have you been all these years?"

a sad smile. "I never wanted to leave, but I was a danger to the pack-to everyone around me.

like everyone is either trying to help me

need to know the truth. The only reason Thane lived long enough to raise you, even for those few years, was because the Moon Goddess intervened. He should

was talking about.

gone against fate to save his life. I cannot explain

I felt nothing. She was

longer in the bathroom. I was in a... cave. This must have been the very one she had spoken about. The air was cold, and only then did I realize I was wearing nothing but a towel-except, when I looked down, the towel

it all began." She

men were in the

recognized one of them-Thane. My father. The other man bore a resemblance to him, but he was a stranger to me. The stranger held a blade to my father's heart. Thane wasn't giving up, his hands gripping the weapon, trying to keep it from driving any deeper. Blood seeped from his palms where the

them, like a ghost. They didn't even flinch. They couldn't see me. I turned to

only

a long time ago. There's nothing you can do about it,"