The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0193

I still wasn't strong enough to go, but he needed the strength of the full moon. ‘I need to keep an eye on Neah.”

“I can do that. Dane, you missed the last one because of Salem, you need to go this one. And Neah will be fine. We will probably eat ice cream and she can listen to me moan about Damien.”

He snorts and cocks an eyebrow. “I will think about it.” Glancing at Eric he tells me to let him sleep it off, “We can only help him when he is ready.”

As Dane leaves, I settle into the sofa opposite Eric. He barely spoke when he was awake and if he did, everything came out in either a slur or sounding like he had developed a lisp and none of it ever made sense. I wanted to tell him that everything will be alright, that.... But it wouldn't be, would it. He had lost his world.

How could one beast destroy so much of our pack by himself?

Dane had worked hard, for years, implementing strength and power. We had always had the upper hand and now cone beast was gradually tearing us apart. Even all the bitten Lycans with Cassandra and Trey hadn't done this much damage. He had to be having help, but who?

Midnight is quiet, but panicking. I knew why, she had the same worrying thought as me. What if the real reason Damien left was because he was helping his brother and didn’t want to be caught?

It can’t be. It was a stupid idea. He wouldn't have bothered marking me. Mallory?” Midnight mutters

I don't think so.” I whisper back. Though we were no longer bunking together as she had decided to go back to her home. ‘She's trying so hard to prove her worth here in the pack. If she was trying to cause trouble, I think she would have given up by now.’

Salem was just

and cup my chin, watching the drunk sleep. There had to

hadn't moved by the time Eric started to wake. He rubs his eyes and stares at me, his eyes drifting around

his already chaotic blonde hair and

touch another drop, then that is what I'm going to do. "Why did you want to speak to

He gets up and starts

had it removed a few days

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pain that decides to rip through my leg. skidding across the floor, I slam) myself into the front door, stopping hirf¥ from

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out of the

his balls. He lets out a howl and clutches

sorry but you can't keep going on like this. You are practically my brother and can't watch you drink yourself] Sato oblivion. I'm sorry that

“They weren't mine.”

What are you

“They weren't my sons.”

I helped deliver your second son. I