The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 222

Chapter 0222

Damien My knuckles hit the punch bag over and over.

Raven won't let me touch her when she’s on her period. Telling me it's gross and disgusting and that if I tried touching her she would happily cut my dick off.

Between the two, I would rather keep my cock, so instead I burn my energy in the punch bags.

I pause as stuffing starts spewing from the splits in the bag. Taking it off its hook, I carry it over to the others that had already broken through. The lady that repairs them is going to hate me for all the work I'm providing her with.

As I hoist another bag onto my shoulder, a sharp pain spirals through my chest and almost has me doubled over, sucking the air from my lungs. “Raven!”

Dropping the bag. I charge across the grounds, ignoring the concerned looks from the other Wolves "RAVEN?" I call out as I run through the back door and into the packhouse.

a spoonful of ice cream halfway to her mouth. The spiralling pain continues to stab at my heart, but my mate is sitting

down as a small crease forms between them.

anger at bay as my

still wide

through my chest,

It couldn't be possible.

she was fine, that could only mean one thing. I rub my chest. “I think....

table. “He's....dead? But you

fine. It can only be him.” I wanted to

blinks a few times as though she hadn't

a._ feed.” I rgb’ my chest again. The pain was unexpected. I didn't think there was : anything left connecting me and iy brother. “The idiot must have

be the one to end his life because of what he

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