The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0002

Neah, don't make a sound. Don’t make a sound.

I knew Alpha Dane was studying me. They all did; no one could ever quite believe how someone could do something so disgusting as poisoning their own parents. I stood there with my head hanging low, wishing for the ground to open up and swallow me.

There were movements around me. He was standing directly in front of me. With a rough finger, he tilted my face up towards his, forcing me to look at him. Slowly, his hand latched onto my throat, but he didn’t squeeze. “You poisoned your parents?”

“I was six,” I spluttered. “I just made them lemonade.” My voice came out all squeaky as I tried to defend myself. I could barely remember my parents, but I could remember all the guilt I had been made to feel since that day.

His crimson eyes flashed to my brothers. “Hardly seems fair to blame a six-year-old.”

“A six-year-old should know the difference between plants,” Alpha Trey snapped.

“Sounds to me like she was set up,” Alpha Dane shrugged his shoulders, letting go of my throat. "We all know that standard wolfsbane doesn’t affect us anymore. We evolved from that shit centuries ago.”

What? What did he mean? Wolfsbane wasn't lethal. It had been drummed into me since I could walk.

“Which only leaves Blood of Wolfsbane,” Alpha Dane muttered.

“You weren't there, Alpha Dane,” my brother muttered through gritted teeth as his eyes narrowed to slits. “It was wolfsbane.”

He nodded his head. “You are right. I was not present.”

Great, now there was someone else who could remind me of something I had done by accident years ago.

“But tell me this, where would a six-year-old get Blood of Wolfsbane?”

about my slave!” Alpha

Dane grabbed his leather jacket from the chair. Unlike other alphas, he seemed to dress more casually. A simple black tee and jeans covered his huge frame. And unlike other alphas, his arms were bare of tattoos; not a single bit of ink poked out

have a few

agreed,” my

signed. Now I

my brother and Beta Kyle rounded on me.

asked me why I

Kyle demanded. He was practically spitting in my face. I hated him. I hated him so much that I had vowed to one day get my revenge and

respond and smacked me across the

tried to sound strong and confident, but it just came out

yanked my head back, sending shooting pain through my skull. “If you have ruined this, you won't see daylight

the hallway towards the basement door. “Please...” I begged. “He was an alpha... I... I had to answer him.” My cheeks burned with

other side of the door was Alpha Dane. He was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, staring out at us. My brother's hand fell

you had left,”

I would show myself out. I thought I had found the door, but instead, I find a basement, riddled in your sister's strange scent.

ground, “She is responsible for the death of my parents, so yes, this is

your nose out of other packs’ business!” Beta Kyle

about your business becomes my business. So tell me, what would your punishment be for her? No food, locked away for

“We don’t

a

once. "His eyes roamed over me. “She is underfed, bags hover under her tired

it!" Alpha Trey seethed. “And she has nothing to do

interested to know how she feels about this.” I closed my eyes, silently begging my brother not to

I'm certain she is