The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0447

"Do you think they would be embarrassed?" I ask Dane.

"Your parents?"

"No, generations before. To see what had become of my bloodline. The pages in this book show that once, there were so many Kitson's, dwindling all the way down to me and I guess Samara now."

"And the twins."

"No."

"No?" He cocks a brow at me.

I shake my head. "I know we haven't talked about it, but they are Blacks. Not Kitsons. They may be Lycans but they are yours as much as they are mine. Kitson is a name that probably doesn't mean the same as it once did."

His lips mould against mine, kissing me furiously. He breaks away with a smile. "Whatever you want."

We move through the house, stopping outside the basement door. I was trying to focus on the memory of Dane making me part of the contract. At the time I had panicked but ultimately, it had been my ticket out of here.

"I can't go down there." I groan

"You can do this."

"It's different. It's.... This isn't about what they did to me."

Nyx is quiet too.

"Mallory?" Dane asks quietly

She is home, watching our boys and I can't have what she did stuck in my head again. I forgave her and if I go down there where my blood is probably still stained on the wall because I wasn't allowed to clean

will go

we are hit with the rancid smell of decay. It's a hundred times worse than when we opened the front door. Dane had opened windows, it had aired it out a little. But this. My stomach ties itself up in knots and I feel

the house and I barely make it

"Sickness hitting you already?"

to see Damien holding out

basement door. I think we figured out where the smell

past me into the house and then back at me as I take the bottle from

"Right."

you and Klaus were doing a sweep." I

were, I needed a drink and then you came charging out

out to try and clear the taste of vomit. It just makes my stomach

I look up at him, "You asked if the sickness

"I did."

why I was

"I did not."

you know something?" I point my

requested when we stopped five minutes into the journey because you were hungry." "Are you saying that

there is a very subtle

'Nyx?' I mutter

whispers and then starts humming to herself so

are standing together, he always has his hand on your stomach."

"He does not."