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."

that's what's surprising," Alexander replied, his gaze narrowing. "Why? You must've figured out the girl was never in the castle. You didn't

Daemon said with

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,

carried away."

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

up at me, and I could see the pain in her eyes, even shame. Whatever Daemon had done

hated it.

in you, Cynthia. Only darkness. An empty void. You spent your entire life consumed by hatred, scheming ways to destroy my parents, using anyone and anything

as I end you, I want you to look at my face. Burn it into your memory. You might have killed them, but you made

with anger as I remembered all she had taken from me. I might never recover them, but now they'd die in

as blood poured from her mouth. Her body trembled, and tears rolled down her cheeks. She didn't plead, but the defeat in

chest.

it reminded me of the flesh- eater. She slumped forward, and

fire. The flames turned purple, consuming her until not even her bones were

person

is goodbye?" I

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and don't worry, I won't

"Or neighboring pack members."

keep

"Daemon."

either, but that's