The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0267

“Is that a good idea, considering what he claimed to have seen?”

“We might need to convince him that what he saw was true.” Klaus mutters

“Then again, if he’s a Wolf,” Eric adds, “He should know there is more in the world.”

“Fine.”

Eventually we pulled up in front of a large house. It was in need of a little fixing up here and there, but over all, definitely not what I was expecting. I glance at the clock on the dash and see that it’s almost midnight. More importantly, there were no lights on in the house.

Movement catches the corner of my eye and a black Wolf creeps around to the front of the house. It’s shoulders hunched and head low, scouting us. It sniffs and turns away, heading back in the direction it came from.

I don’t wait for the men. I follow the Wolf

Turning the corner of the back of the house, I freeze as a shotgun is pressed against my forehead. At the other end was a guy around the age of thirty five. His feet bare, his shorts slung low on his hips.

His eyes are familiar from the article. His curly black hair hung over his forehead, yet the sides had been taken down to skin. Perfect abs lined his torso. I hear a growl behind me. I knew it was coming from Eric, warning me to keep my thoughts to myself.

“Just looking” I mutter

“What do you want?!” Abraxas growls

“Hopefully not to get shot.” I mutter. “Just to ask you questions about the night you saved that woman.”

“Which one?”

more than one?” Klaus

eyes or the gun off of me. “Hundreds and

one.” I try, “Twenty years

why, the pressure wouldn’t make a difference if he was going

are Wolves.”

lot

could smell the difference. That only happened when you went Rogue. Wolves couldn’t tell us apart. So why

with the blonde hair.

“Bull fucking shit.”

mark is on

the gun impossibly harder and rips

as

my mate.” Eric speaks calmly, “And I would prefer it

you are here and then I

my hand up to Eric and Klaus. “The

eat them. And I’ll be damned

it

watch his finger twitch

whisper. It wasn't like pissing off Blair, one wrong word and a bullet would

say any of you have begged me not to shoot before. You lot normally like the challenge. But you can’t survive having your brain scattered

that?” I mutter