The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0338



"But are they the right ones?"

He raises an eyebrow at me, waiting for me to continue.

"I knew that they had to die. They were a troublemaker from day one and they did something unheard of." I was trying to keep the details vague. Maybe Dane wouldn't want anyone to know his sister is dead. "I have only ever killed those that were dangerous. Those that would put our lives at risk. This one was...." I trail off as Raven's smiling face fills my head

"You wouldn't make it as a leader if you didn't question your decisions." He sighs. "I've heard the stories about you. I've heard where you came from, what happened to you, how you were raised and everything since. It takes most people years to train to become a good leader. Dane would have been training since he was a pup. I was thrown into it, though I was never an Alpha of any kind. You've had what, three ish years?"

Is that all it is? It felt like a lifetime had passed. "And a year of that was spent learning who I am." I mutter

"Neah, you've been propelled into something that is bigger than what any of us can imagine. And you are more than capable. Your decision is just that, your decision."

me? What if they cannot accept

the tree, it was probably a little uncomfortable for him as he is

him, and he seems to

about Blair? You had to accept that

has known for a lot longer than I have, her own mother. I guess on some level, I thought I could be the father she needed, but the only thing she has ever learned

like Jenson.' Nyx

et

her worrying about me. But I don't regret what I've done, I just can't get the image of Raven out of my head and that's what's messing with my thoughts and feelings. It

I turn in the direction of footsteps. I'm hit with Dane's woody scent and feel my body tense up Ryken had come out here before Dane Dane hadn't even bothered following me which could only mean that he

to it." Ryken walks in Dane's direction.

to Nyx. 'He is angry, frustrated, and hurt all

as he strides towards me. If it weren't for his scent, I would

stays rooted to the

I keep my eyes low as he stops in front of me. That feeling of preparing to be scolded lingered heavily. He was the