The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West



Chapter 0441

"You thought we would just allow a complete stranger into our home?" Dane asks

"You are both Alpha's. I hoped... I hoped one of you would understand."

"He used the word bloodbath. Told us that you would get out and slaughter everyone."

She locks her fingers together, twisting them around as she struggles to find an answer. Her words are barely audible as she mutters that Cooper told her she was dangerous.

"Did you kill someone at the prison?"

She bobs her head. "I had too."

"You had too?" Neah presses

"Yes. I..." She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes. "It wasn't what I told Blair. It was a nurse, that was true. He used to come in at night." Her lip curls up and her eyes harden." Touch me when he thought I was sleeping. I saved a fork, when he snuck in my room again, I waited for the perfect moment and stabbed him in the throat."

Her eyes flicker up to me. "I pulled it out and made sure he never left the room as he choked on his own blood."

It was a little surprising she wasn't a Rogue.

"Iran. Coop found me. He didn't make me go back though. I was too much of a risk" She lowers her gaze and blinks a few times. "He made me like this, didn't he? Coop made it so my mind is not my own."

when they have been doing it for a long time." She turns around to look at Dane and disappears up the steps. Dane follows her, leaving me alone

saying that?" Samara asks

work for him and he does

abilities back, I wouldn't have just turned into that... Lycan. And the Alpha wouldn't have been able to

say when he speaks

out. That he is working on it."

"Something about a mate. Sometimes he sounds angry.

"For what?"

loud, sometimes it is barely a whisper. Other times

you always

me. "Only when he wanted

move towards

like being alone

were alone

different. I had freedom. You don't have to

my arms across my chest and she lowers her eyes. "How do you expect us to believe anything you

you to. I tried to play a game. I tried to trick my own brother. If someone here

another whimper.

off as she screams. Trying to curl herself up into a ball but the cracking bones won't allow it. I watch her roll onto her stomach

roars of pain as her body contorts itself in ways it hadn't done last time.

"Hey, listen to mel"

continues to jerk about,

"Stop fighting it."