The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 140

-Grayson’s POV

Two Days Earlier

“So the plan is no plan?” Rickon asked, adjusting his ridiculous black shades as we waited at the gates to enter Ricardo’s territory

I didn’t even glance at him. “The plan is for you to keep your usual antics to yourself and not say anything to piss anyone off.”

Even without looking, I could feel him rolling his eyes. I’d spent far too much time around him to know, and that alone was enough to remind me I needed to get this over with and head back home. Back to reality.

Back to the possibility of a future without her.

That bitter voice in my head tried to surface, but I shoved it down, hard. There was no room for distractions now–not when I had a potential crisis on my hands.

“Quick question.”

I turned my head sharply, narrowing my eyes at him. Rickon raised his hands in mock surrender, a lopsided grin forming on his face. “I swear it’s a valid one,” he said, “but don’t you think it’s a little… I don’t know… suicidal to walk in here without backup? These people think you killed their Alpha. They’re probably banding together with Goddess knows who to come after you. And now here you are, waltzing right into their stronghold. Alone. No army. Nothing.”

He wasn’t wrong, and that was what irritated me most.

I let out a heavy sigh, leaning back against the car for a moment. When Ava had advised me to get ahead of the brewing tension and send word out to all the packs, I hadn’t thought to include Ricardo’s. His pack was technically under my reign, but his family had broken away from the faction long ago, relocating to Italy. I hadn’t considered them a threat. That oversight might have been my biggest mistake.

risks. Not that I thought whatever they were planning could actually take me down, but still. My instincts told me to end this before it began. With the curse still tied to what was wrong with my wolf, I couldn’t afford to take unnecessary

“Earth to you, Your Highness,” Rickon drawled, snapping me out of my thoughts.

My gaze locked on him, and I took a slow, deliberate step forward. “I don’t like the way you use that title. I might have invited you on this trip because I need your strength if things go sideways, but don’t push it. I’m still the Alpha King.”

arms, pouting like a scolded child. “Whatever, he

Typical.

sound of the gates creaking open stole my attention. Without another word, I started the car’s

in sharp black suits approached, their expressions unreadable. I stepped out of the car first, my wolf instantly on edge, alert for

to take you to the person in charge. He’s been awaiting

nod, my senses heightened. Behind me,

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complaint,

familiar hallway–one I hadn’t been down since the last time I was here. Memories surged back, unbidden: Ricardo’s smug face, the

tug on my psyche. I opened the

And I can’t see

to sigh. “Then

He was possibly the

opened a large double door and gestured for us to step inside. I entered first, Rickon close behind me. The doors shut behind us with a quiet

eerily empty, save for one man seated at the head of a long noticed the striking resemblance to Ricardo.

as we entered, and

his voice smooth. “I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting you until now.” He extended a hand, his smile

I’d heard of him, of course, but our

to be mad at him?” he asked, his tone casual but pointed. “You know, for supposedly killing your brother and then aren’t you supposed to be, I

I expected. “I’ve had the chef prepare dinner,”

to

look of genuine confusion crossing his face. “Planning?” he repeated. “I’m afraid I

voice dropped, cold as ice. “Whatever game it is your brother taught you