The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0090

His eyes narrow at me. “Eric is checking. Who are you talking about?”

“Nyx.” I mumble. “In my head. A Lycan.” I was really struggling to get the words out, between her talking to me and trying to tell me what to say and my own thoughts, things were becoming muddled.

He grabs my shoulders, his eyes quickly go to my bare feet and he groans. “How long have you been up here?” “Midnight.” I whisper. I had looked at the clock moments before Devon barged his way into my room.

I cling to Alpha Dane like a monkey as he lowers us back down to his bedroom window. Inside he wraps a blanket around me and quickly closes the window.

“Tell me what happened. Tell me everything?” He settles into the large chair, watching me with his crimson eyes I stutter a lot. trying to get all the information out. He just nods his head, letting me get everything off my chest

“And claws appeared.” I mutter. “I....1 pulled out bits of his heart.” I urge at the thought of it, remembering how the pieces stuck to the end of my claws. It still didn't feel real.

“You partially shifted?” He asks when I don’t say anymore I close my eyes and nod. I could hear in his tone that he didn’t believe it. That he thought I was lying. “And you have a Lycan who is talking to you? In the same way as Aero speaks to me?”

nod again, because it hadn't matched anything that I had learned about myself. Trey never had a Lycan spirit inside of him. Devon said it didn’t happen.

talking to

out my cheeks and bob

“What is she saying?”

read my mind, you have to know that I am not

think it's possible for me to

not a thing. But then again, these days, I never know what is going to happen.”

it?' I whisper to Nyx. ‘Just

my hand out from under the blanket and hold. it out. within seconds, there is a i sharp pain hat shoots through:my entirepody. My hand slowly . transforms, growing bigger.as thick laws inch themselves outof the tips of my fingers.

hurt, it was the moment before. It

my clawed hand over, inspecting it. Tufts of dark fur spread up my wrist but fizzled

idea of me shifting. Hated the ~ idea thati would become something else. Enated how this was kept a secret from me since I was & kid. But:the partial shift, it saved