Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter 630

Claim Me 630

Chapter Two Hundred and Forty One.

DAEMON'S POV

"I think I know where they've taken her," Julia said.

"Then we should get going immediately," I replied, but she shook her head.

"We won't make it to her in time."

"Well, standing here doing nothing isn't helping-so fucking lead the way."

I was growing restless, and the delay was only making it worse.

She reached into her bag and I caught Alexander stiffen, his eyes locked on her every move. I hadn't even realized she'd been carrying anything.

But all she pulled out was a rope. She handed it to me.

"What the fuck is this? A rope?"

"Not just any rope. It's enchanted-meant for supernatural beings, especially those with abilities and gifts. If we're too late and the goddess has already taken over Aliyah's body, we'll need this to bind her. It's the only way to stop her... at least temporarily."

I took the rope. It looked ordinary, but the moment I touched it, I felt the pulse of its magic.

"Daemon and I will go find her," Alexander said. But of course, I could already see an argument brewing-one we didn't have time for.

"It's either we all go or you'll stay and let me go." Kaida said, the challenge clear in her voice.

"This could be dangerous. I don't want you anywhere near it."

"I can take care of myself. You have to stop treating me like a child."

"I know that," Alexander replied. "But someone needs to keep an eye on Julia-l

to leave her

seem to care that Julia was

finally gave a

you," Alexander said, kissing

now," I said, my patience

place Julia had described. I would've brought her with

of dark, worn stone. The pillars were wrapped in

breeze, like old flags

to

in there, this might be a set up." I said, and together we walked into the

smell hit

1/3

Hundred and

would recognize that smell anywhere. It

smell, stopping before a door that had been locked. I broke it

the men in black cloaks, all on their knees as if in worship-of something, or someone. On a table lay a naked figure:

Aliyah.

Too late. Once again.

one after another, blocking her from

should not be here. You

I drove my hand

to believe it. She couldn't

his heart went up in flames in my hand, I was about to do the same to

on her feet now-the slits on her wrists and the deep wound on her

There

Regents dropped to their knees

recited, and

"But I

the glowing, flame-red dagger through all four throats. They collapsed, gasping, choking on their own blood. Shock filled their

beings and

they had laid out for her, slipped it on, and walked toward

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