The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0403



"We are trying, Blair. We want a life here. The Wolves are not bad people, well, maybe the odd one, but most of them are happy with the way things are run here. The boys go to school. Your mum helps out at the bakery when she hasn't got Braelyn attached to her. Alpha Dane lets me work on the gate now."

"Braelyn?"

"Your sister." He smiles to himself.

"Can I meet her?"

He shakes his head, "Not while you are down here and not until you are no longer considered a threat."

"A threat? I can't smell anything other than my own stench. I can't hear anything other than your words. I can't heal. I almost passed out and I get this weird feeling in my stomach, yet you think I'm a threat."

"Then prove everyone wrong."

He turns to leave and then turns back, taking an apple out of his jacket. Placing it just inside of my bars, he sighs. "Here, it's not much, but I could hear your stomach from the top of the steps. If you want a chance Blair, I suggest you do everything they ask of you."

He didn't know I already had a job.

"What if that isn't enough?"

"Then I guess you didn't try hard enough."

I stare at the apple for sometime. Ryken had no reason to be kind to me. No reason to tell me to prove myself. If anything, I thought he would be grateful that I was going to be killed.

I retreat to the back of my cell, letting the shadows wash over me. I don't eat the apple, but I do roll it in my fingers, trying to figure out what I

all the time unless they leave a light on. The only way I could tell if it was night or day

didn't sound fake. As she comes into view, my mouth drops open. He had shaved her head right

dirty sweatshirt she is wearing and

corner.

time you won't lie." He sneers as he turns away, not bothering

the door closes and we

shaved my head. He

"Why?"

saying I was lying. That I'm

I found myself mindlessly running my

punishing us. He can't shave my hair

have any food?"

I look at the apple. She could smell it, just like she had scented the protein bar, if I kept withholding my treats, she might become suspicious and stop talking

brought me an

"An apple?"

the light to show her. "I can roll it

you, you don't know how much this means

cell bars, pushing it hard enough so that it rolls

that thing in seconds, stupid girl. She should have made

he ask you?" I needed to know

to know if

else

doesn't matter what I say, they are dead set

you tell them