The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0357



'Dane is coming.' Nyx groans. 'Just stay put.'

I don't listen and unclip the seatbelt, pulling it from my flesh and sending my own blood splattering across the car.

It takes me a moment to find the door handle as Nyx continues to tell me to stay still. 'He's coming. I can hear him. Dane's coming.'

I couldn't hear him. All I could hear was her and the blood rushing between my ears. My head ached and I could barely see straight, the smell of fuel fills my nostrils. I fling the door open just as I'm thrown forward again. My wrist cracks as I'm slammed into the dash followed by a crack in my pelvis as I try to move.

The contents of my stomach reveal themself along with huge amounts of blood.

I'm thrown a third time and my head hits something sharp before I fall back in my seat. It was getting harder and harder for me to breathe. Everything inside of me felt torn up.

"BRAX!" I force out, but it comes out all breathy with no real sound. He wasn't moving as I cough up more blood.

"We haven't got time. We have to get them now!" A male voice hollers.

"We've got plenty of time." A woman mutters

mated to Dane. He's probably already

not dead, she can heal quickly. We need to get this

as the footsteps move closer, willing myself to heal. I needed to heal just enough to fight back, just enough

woman mutters. "We don't need that

being dragged across the ground. Seconds later, a round of shots are fired and a single tear creeps down my cheek. Brax hadn't stood a chance against

own right now.' I beg. This was

tells me as a new wave

prepare to swing my broken one at the person. "Neah, it's me." Brax

stare at him in shock. “You... you're alive?!!" I feel the blood seep from the corner of my lips. He uses his thumb

It was the only way to get you out of

neck. I fight to keep the vomit down. "I'm not... I don't think I'm healing." My lungs

glances over his shoulder, trying to decide what

cough and more blood

need to get you out of I here." He slips an arm behind my knees and

me out of the car as I cry in pain. Somehow, the breaking

on the

meor

my legs

come running

is strong