The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0328



"You're lying." Every part of me felt that this was a trick, but then why was I still here. Why hadn't I left the very moment she said she asked if I was a Wolf or Lycan?

"If I'm lying Blair, how do you think I'm still alive? I recognised the gown the moment I saw it." She turns around to a closet and pulls a dusty box from the top shelf. Inside was an identical gown to the one I had to wear at the prison. "The only difference from what I can see, is I had to wear a stupid band because I had an allergic reaction to painkillers. Turns out when you take away our ability to heal. You learn what kind of things don't work for you."

Sammie passes it to me. Clearly stated on the band is her name and allergy type.

"And here." She passes me an empty drip bag. "I thought this was the end too. I thought, here we go, I have run out of time. I sat in that very corner and watched as the last few droplets disappeared into my arm. The pain was unlike anything I have ever felt. And I get that's why you think you are dying, but you will come out the otherside."

"I will get my abilities back?"

She sighs "No. I assume he told you the same as me. That whatever is in this bag takes it away and at the same time, you can't live without it."

I nod

"It's funny what our brains will believe when we think we have hit rock bottom."

"Why don't we get our abilities back?"

is not what took them away. Cooper did the moment

never found you out

wolf scent. We smell like every other human to them. But you do need

it was that I saw them. And I had mentioned Neah to Cooper. Would he go there

to say goodbye to your old

back downstairs and through to the large kitchen. She holds out her hand and glances at

this

it

find a Witch to help

head. "And how do you propose

track....." I trail off. I

a lot to take in. If you are not ready,

gestures to the small kitchen table. "Let me make you

I sit quietly, weighing up my options. She sets a sandwich down in front of me with a glass of

my routine shower. I just remember looking at that little bar of soap

thumbs through her eyes when she was choking. You see, there were no cameras in the bathroom. A perfect place

mutter, spent every single day searching without moving from the

"I figured as much."

back, to