The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0096

Neah.

The following three days saw more Lycans appear. One would turn up, or sametimes two. They never turned up in the same place, but they all had the same goal, trying to break through the boundaries. None of them made it far. A metre, maybe two before being torn apart. Some tried in their human form, others had already shifted. I didn’t recognise any of the unshifted ones. And when their bodies were searched, bite marks were found confirming that they were not pure Lycans.

Alpha Dane was growing more and more pissed too. He paced more, talked to himself more or rather he spoke to Aero. trying to decide on the next steps. And if he wasn't talking to Aero, he was snapping at everyone else.

Though it worried me that these Wolves were going to hit burnout. Jenson had them working around the clock, with barely a few hours rest in between and if they started to fall, we would be screwed.

Still. I had to remain at Alpha Danes side. He never spoke of it, but I knew he would blame himself if someone got their hands on me. He's doing it again.” Nyx mutters

I look up from the kids book that I'm supposed to be trying to read. Alpha Dane is looping the desk, striding around it with a deep scowl on his face. His feet practically burning a hole in the plush grey carpet.

“It doesn't make any sense.” I didn't know if he was talking to me or Aero.

book, silently sounding out the letters in my head. There wasn't a lot I could say even if

thing that sits on the corner of his desk. He

something. And the guilt inside me continues to grow. The Lycans were only here for me. “Sorry.” He mutters. “I didn’t mean

already knowing the answer by the look he gives

his crimson eyes not quite

as well protected. But

rest.”

aware.” He scowls. It wasn't my intention to irritate him. I quickly ask another question. “Why

thirty or forty. They

she does is sit and watch him. She did a lot of

fuckéd up idea-about me carrying a child for him and

“What do you mean?”

numbers started dropping? Devon kept talking about it being a dying breed, about me being a dying breed.

probably never thought that they would