The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0437

Klaus

"That doesn't make any sense. How can it not be him?" Neah demands. "I watched him stab you. I watched you kill him. You stabbed hirm in the eye!"

"It's..."

"Are you saying this was one of his abilities?" Ryken asks

"Yes." I look to Dane, hoping that maybe he would be able to explain it better than I could. "Are you trying to tell me it's a twin?" Neah searches my face, looking for an answer.

I turn back to the fire. Not even a hint of an aroma of burning flesh. It's what I would have expected if it was him.

"Dane?" Neah asks. "I don't understand."

"Klaus didn't kill him." He tells her

"I'm right here. I saw it happen."

"There's something called astral projection." Ryken explains

"Astral projection? He stabbed Klaus!" Neah mutters

Dane cups her face and tilts it up until she is facing him. "Remember how I told you Witches have different capabilities?"

"Yes but...."

you can't smell any burning flesh. It is why when the fire bums out the body will either remain or it will disappear

the blade clatters to the ground. Turning to the fire, I watch it slowly burn

in two places at once? Neah asks as Dane moves

could be more depending on the

wasn't here, how was I able to

I know, projecting takes a lot of work. When he thought he had killed me, it did weaken him. The problem is, he knows that now and is likely going to find a

us before, he is

everyone." I frown and look around. "The worrying thing is, I don't

wraps it around his

walk. I assume

my Wolf, but there was a point where I was asking questions and he got pissed off because I figured things out. All I remember is everything going dark and then waking up,

looks at the blade, turning it over in his hands. "Ryken,

his head. "At least I know what

with my long stride.

I'm not entirely

"What does that mean?"

is limited. There are no books on them, the same as there is limited information on Lycans. But it feels like some knowledge is just here."

you like to research so maybe

his feet as we approach the pack house. He folds his arms across his chest as he stares at us. "I assume he has

here."