The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0271

Dane

Damien and I waited at the gates. It was still dark outside though the sun would be rising shortly. I was curious and cautious about this Abraxas guy. He had agreed to come here far too easily and that wasn’t necessarily a good thing.

The call with Mallory was even stranger. The guy didn’t speak, yet Mallory told him to ask a question, specifically to Neah and I still had no idea why. The line went dead just as quickly and a sleepy Neah stared at me as if I had just pranked her.

The cars come to a stop on the other side of the gates. Klaus is the first to exit the car. Shortly followed by an angry Eric.

“I told you to not stick a fucking gun in her face!” Eric yells as he turns towards the vehicle behind them.

“You can never be too careful.” An unfamiliar voice retorts. Though his tone appeared to be emotionless. “And I warned all of you, I didn’t want any surprises. You can chill now, she is still alive!"

“It’s okay Eric. It was my fault.” Mallory mutters. “He hates Blair so I had to tell him about Neah. I didn’t want him to accidentally shoot her because they look alike.”

‘What the hell happened out there?’ Aero asks me

‘That’s what I’m trying to find out.’ I mumble back

Eric and Mallory walk behind Abraxas, while Klaus keeps his presence close to him. The guy didn’t seem to care. He strolled forward like he was on an evening walk. A

stop in front of the gates, his hazel

my pack refer to me as

eyes momentarily move to Damien and he spits on the ground. If there hadn’t been

some fucking

I have no respect for your kind,

Rogue!” Damien's nostrils flare as

you still feel the pull.” Abraxas grins at him. “How long before you are pushed over the edge, Damien? A week? A

told him?” Damien demands as he glares

I swear.” Mallory mutters. “It’s like

by the sounds of

but points to Eric, “Why don’t you tell

snaps back. Eric moves forward, frowning, “The guy claims he can tell the difference between Lycans and Rogues. Calls

claim, Blondie. It’s a fact.

my mate or I will

a challenge. “Now are you going to let me in? You lot