The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0167

“No!” Jenson snaps. “She wouldn't do something like that. She wouldn't put her own life in danger! She just turned sixteen.” “Maybe, maybe not. She was probably lured into freeing him.” Damien shrugs his shoulders “Is this where you tell us that he has some sort of ability to attract people?” I ask

“How do you think they killed people in that town so easily? None of the humans left. Bodies started turning up in all places. Most people would leave if that started happening, but they stayed. The humans practically walked to their death. It was only once the town was wiped out that I started bringing them food.” Damien shakes his head but his eyes are on my sister. "But she would have had to have been down there already.

“Stop talking about her! JUST STOP!" Jenson yells out. “She is still here. Raven hobbles over to him using the crutches. "Jenson. I'm really sorry, but she’s gone. We can't bring her back.”

Jenson growls at Raven and pushes her over. Sweeping up Jess’s bloody body, he holds her to his chest. He charges out of the hospital as Damien helps Raven get back on her feet.

“We should go after him.” She whimpers, her face creases up from the pain in her leg

“He needs space. He has just lost his mate.”

“But he...”

“Raven, give him space.”

“You can't do anything for him.” Damien speaks softly to her. “This is something he has to deal with.”

nods her head as he wraps an arm around her shoulders. I see her shrug

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time I make it back to the packhouse. Damien and Raven are having

to the kitchen. She rolls her beautiful blue eyes at me as she stuffs toast in her mouth. When she sees my face, she lowers the toastand scowls. “Why is there bloéd on you?” Conten belongs to .Org