Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter 627

Claim Me 627

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Eight

"Let me go!" the woman screamed. "I demand to speak to the Alpha."

The voice sounded familiar.

"Julia?"

Daemon immediately tensed.

How had she been caught trying to sneak into the pack? That was the first question on my mind. The Empresses had the gift of shifting, among other abilities-it shouldn't have been hard for her to get in. Cynthia had managed it multiple times.

She looked different too-aged, not in the usual way stress night wear someone down, but like thirty years had passed in the space of a few days.

"I need to speak to you. It's important," Julia said, eyes wide. She kept glancing over her shoulder, like she expected someone-or something-to appear out of nowhere and attack her.

"I'm not letting you in. I'm not granting you access to the pack house," Alexander replied.

"You don't understand. Do you think I'd be here if this wasn't a matter of life and death?"

at me. I gave him a nod. We

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Julia into the dungeons-to the very room where Cynthia's body had been

be dying too," Daemon said, his eyes hard. Moments like this reminded me that his snarky remarks were just

He was furious.

but that's not

you here?"

because of Aliyah.

a glance at Daemon before I asked "What do you

sight of the god of Light. It's all because of me. I failed her. She

to sneak into the pack, but even with that, there was still a strong chance this was all part of her

why would she do that to you? From what I've seen, you've been doing a good job keeping her happy-well, aside from losing the Chosen," Daemon said, his façade slipping neatly back

and what I let the other

the god of Light to possess. But the others didn't share the connection I had with the goddess, so they didn't know. I lied to them. I lied because...

starve her, punish her.

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she was nothing but a child. I

sound rich coming from me, but most 'mothers' don't

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