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

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 it.

I will

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

house and I barely make

"Sickness hitting you already?"

up to see Damien holding out a

door. I think we figured

back at me as

"Right."

and Klaus were doing a

a drink and then you came

it out to try and clear the taste of vomit. It just

him, "You asked if the sickness

"I did."

why I was being

"I did not."

I point my finger

requested when

but yes, there is a very

'Nyx?' I mutter

starts humming to herself so she doesn't have

he always has his hand on your stomach."

"He does not."