Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirl) One

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty One

Daemon appeared out of nowhere, his gaze sweeping over the approaching swarm of flesh-eaters.

"Perhaps I just saved the day." He gripped both of us, and the blink of an eye, we

were gone.

He stopped at the pack's borders.

He hadn't been able to travel this far the last time, and the only explanation for that was that he had fed on

someone.

"Where is Cynthia?" I asked, my voice barely recognizable, I warned you-I told you the only one who gets to kill her is me."

"Of course, and that's why she's waiting in the dungeons. You're welcome by the way."

"You didn't stick to the plan," Alexander said, his voice calm but sharp.

"But I came back."

his gaze narrowing. "Why? You must've figured out the girl was never

a deal, and I'm a man of my word-well, I try to be." Daemon said with a small smirk, but I

me. He was a demon, after all— masterful at deception. But when we reached the room, there she was. Cynthia, tied to a chair, blood dripping from a wound on her neck, a grotesque chunk of flesh torn away. I glanced at Daemon, but

got carried away." He

almost as pale as a demon; maybe that was because she had

I could see the pain in her eyes, even

hated it.

empty void. You spent your entire life consumed by hatred, scheming ways to

want you to look at my face. Burn it into your memory. You

extended, my whole body filled with anger as I remembered all she had taken from me. I might never recover them, but

poured from her mouth. Her body trembled, and tears rolled down her

chest.

organ; it still remained beating, and it reminded me of the flesh- eater. She slumped forward, and I let go of

and then he set her body on fire. The flames turned purple, consuming her until not even her bones were

was unkillable. Every person could

goodbye?"

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intend on staying a bit, and don't

"Or neighboring pack members."

keep such

"Daemon."

but