The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0086

Dane

Devon leaves us when we make it to my office. Neah lowered herself into a chair so painfully slow that I wanted to help her. She had lied to Raven when she said she had felt fine. She knew I could read her mind, though I didn’t say anything because I knew she wanted to be back here. She somehow felt safer here in the house.

“Can I get you something?” I ask while she pulls her legs up to her chest. Her head shakes from side to side making her dark hair fall around her face.

She hadn't mentioned anything more about the hunt, she hadn't questioned if the others had died the same way, but she didn’t need to, she had already figured it out and yet. she still does not comment on my decisions. In fact. her mind is completely elsewhere

“Neah, I know you are not feeling yourself.”

She picks at a thread in the black jeans she is wearing. “I'm alive.”

Is she having some kind of mental breakdown?’ Aero asks

“Yes you are.” I mutter, ignoring my Wolf

“I shouldn't be. I....I should be dead.” She grips her stomach and her face screws up in pain. “What's wrong?”

“It's just...a little uncomfortable.”

“Let me see.

She puts her legs down and rolls up her top. “There is nothing there,” she whispers and tenses up again. This time her hand grabs my arm. Her nails sink into my skin, creating little half moon shapes.

never had one.” she gasps I hadn't thought

had been so shut down and frail that its basic systems hadn't been working. And now, everything was falling back into place.

arm again. "Is it always this bad? “Come

from the chair, I turn her quickly so that she doesn’t see the deep red blood that had leaked

the shower, I turn the water on, letting it soak the both of us as I strip her from her clothes. She would dig her nails into me each

mutter, letting my lips graze

know the hot water would help ease the cramps and if it didn't. I

the water off, I hear her weeping. A hand pressed against the glass door as she sat in at the

to the hot bath, her skin almost sizzles as it hits the

“It's...it's blood.”

think a little blood

slides herself forward, allowing enough room for me to

on her stomach, tx press down, massaging it. She was still sofnin that I could feel herc> cranes beneath

whole body tenses. She lets out a whimper and I slide my

hands. “What...what are you doing? “Easing the pain.” She doesn't

it back and forth. “It doesn't have to be a bad thing.” I whisper in her ear. “Pain can be turned into

fingers from getting in any further as she mulls over my words. “Do you trust me?” I ask while flicking my tongue over the mark on her neck. She doesn't answer, but her hands retreat into the water and rest on my thighs as

to press against her sensitive clit. Her body tenses up again, but not in the same way it had

hips up. thrusting herself against my hand “Slow.” I mutter to her. “It will help

I continue to take my time. Sometimes it wasn’t about my needs, but about watching her, knowing

throws her head back against me as I push a third finger in, she is tight as expected, though she responds well and clamps her thighs around my