The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West



Chapter 0439

Dane

Samara is sitting in the back of her cell as I enter the dungeons. Her knees are pulled up tight to her chest as she tries to hide her face from me.

"She stopped crying a little while ago." Damien tells me. He is sitting on a stool at the far end. "But she's clearly shifted again at some point. More claw marks." He points to the top of her cell. "Is the bastard dead?"

I shake my head, "It's a little more complicated."

Stopping outside of her cell, I observe the deep claw marks. They were all focussed around the top of her cell. Almost like she is trying to dig a way out. She will have a hard job, inside the cement is more bars. I wasn't letting someone else escape.

"My brother is alive isn't he? He was here and now he is not. She whispers though she continues to keep her face covered by her arms, like she was hiding something.

"You tell me. It seems that you have been lying Samara. Do you even know how to tell the truth?" I ask

"I'm not...."

"Cut the bullshit. I know you are behind everything. Why did you want Blair to bring you here? Who are you after?"

"I came for help. That's true."

"If you continue to lie I'm going to open this cell and run this blade from your neck to your navel. Very, very fucking slowly." I hold the blade up to show her and she finally raises her head to look at me. Slow healing claw marks littered her face.

Her eyes drift to the blade, "You can't hurt me with that."

"Don't test me."

She shakes her head, "You literally can't. There are marks on the handle. Marks that mean it can't touch my flesh."

She wasn't wrong. Strange marks had been carved into the

to use. It was so I could protect myself but it could never be used against me. Though, he never actually let me use it. Decided I wouldn't need protection when I had

"Protect yourself against who?"

forward on

"Samara!"

the verge of ripping her cell door open and testing out her theory until I remembered what Klaus had

no

edges forward. "How can you need protection from everyone

who you are talking about? Or are you talking

are wide as they flicker up to

this a trick?' Damien

'I don't know

legs. Her mouth opens and closes like she couldn't find the right words to say. "If he has mastered it

about you tell us the real

for the reasons you think. Cooper didn't know, I never told him. But I knew there would be a good chance

"Why?"

"I don't know."

are saying so why are you withholding information." Damien snaps. "You know you are just speeding up the chances of you dying." He looks to me, "At this point, it will just be easier to bring Brax in. Her

her story was making less and less sense. What do you

thinking of Neah."

'Okay'

she was when we first met her. Keeping quiet about things happening to her because she knew there was a strong chance things would get worse if she spoke up. We saw what that family was like. Maybe Neah is right. Maybe Cooper has screwed with Samara's head.' He nods, 'But

been sat on and take a seat

did like Blair." She mutters quietly. "I didn't want to use her. I

one of you is lying or you are both stupid enough to play each other off. That never

the

"About this?"