The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0131

“And you need to because you are not going to like what I have to tell you.” He mutters, not quite looking me in the eye “Neah bolted?”

“Eric and a few others are looking for her. They are trying to find her before Roan does” Sitting up coughing, I listen to the sirens drawing nearer.

“We have to go.” I mutter as he helps me get to my feet

“You want to go home? What about Jess?

I shake my head, “We just need to go. I can’t be dealing with humans right now. I need to find somewhere where I can think.

We move as quickly as we can. When I look down, the wound has completely disappeared like it was never there in the first place. I feel a sense of relief. Death was not something I feared. But now it wasn't just about me, I had a mate and twins on the way.

We find an abandoned house and drop down on the dusty floor. ‘I hate humans.” I mutter.

“Are you talking about the prick that hit us?” Jenson asks quietly “Who else?"

“It wasn’t a human.” Jenson murmurs. “You were knocked out. The guy stopped, got out of his car and looked in at us. Before laughing and driving away.”

“You are saying it's a Wolf?

He nods his head at me. “Who's territory are we in?

“It's not, it's neutral ground.” I mutter as I close my eyes and try linking Neah again “Are you sure?

“I know every pack from here to Greg's packland. This is neutral land.

you might

at him, he is looking

shadow, crouching at the top of the stairs. Its beady eyes on us. It slowly

“Another fucking one!” Jenson snaps and I glare at

Lycan who hasn't moved. "We are looking for someone. A girl with red

growls at us. “My mate is a female Lycan Alpha.” I try, hoping it would

moves away fram the top of the stairs, disappearing around the comer and out of sight. A few minutes later, a blonde female takes

girl?” The blonde

“She's fifteen.”

are you looking for her? You are

like her little sister. “I had one of those once.” Her brown eyes stay

to hear

folds her arms

you kill her?”

hardens. She pulls at the collar ofher shirt to show a bite, just like Jess’ s on her

you bitten?” I question “Why does it matter to

response and normally I would have too, but maybe we could use

had .~

the entire length of the stairs. landing inches from me.

smiles, “I can’t

are too late. His mate killed

as she smiles, making her look quite dangerous. As she smiles, I see an old scar, just above

“Good.” she mutters