The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0130

Dane “Shit! Dane, can you hear me? Wake the fuck up!” I hear my brother's voice, it sounds desperate and so far away. “DANE!”

“For fuck sake shut up!" I open my eyes, to find myself hanging upside down. Blood dripped down my arms and face as I try to make sense of what happened

‘What the fuck happened?’ Aero asks, coming too. I don’t answer as I try to get my bearings.

The car is on it’s roof, the windscreen shattered. Broken glass sits below my head. A sharp pain radiates from my chest making it hard to breathe. I could smell the fuel leaking from the car, it would be seconds before this whole thing went up in flames.

"Shit!" Jenson mutters. He is fighting against the dashboard that was crushed against him. Forcing it back a centimetre at a time with his hands. If we were human, we would already be dead.

Reaching down to release the belt. I feel it. The chuck of glass sticking out of my chest, close to my heart. For all I know it could be piercing the very organ that keeps me alive. Of all the ways I thought I would die, it wasn’t like this.

“Jenson, look at me.” “Hold on, I'm nearly free.” “Jenson.”

He stops punching the dash to look at me. The cuts on his face from the glass were already healing. I see the terror in his eyes as he takes in the large piece of glass sticking out of me. The same thought runs through his head as what ran through mine.

You

will already know something is wrong. That's why you didn’t want to look at me, you could already feel that I was in trouble.

through my

I half chuckle back. ‘Some

you are okay, right? Please tell me

the piece of glass sticking out of my chest. My eyes go to Jenson as he uses one foot to stomp the dash back off his other leg. Promise me you will protect Neah.’ I mutter

tear

until they are old enough, I need you and

couldn't hide the worry in

moves too. XX much and dislodges the glass. SS Slowl drags me fromthe c> wreckage, pulling me all

“The human cops will be here soon. “I’m not leaving you.” Jenson rips my shirt open, pressing

and you remove it,

don't, you-will die anyway, unable to heal and sdnstantly pouring out with blood. What about Neah? What about thetwins? You know Roarwil take her ar if you are not about! You know'she will never be the same if she h@loses you.” Content belongs to .Org

one side, I spit out the blood that had been creeping up my

trying to piss