The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West

Chapter 0542



Brax

"Keep going." Damien yells at me while we try to catch up with the car that had just left the station.

"My fucking foot is on the floor." I yell back at him. "This piece of shit can't go much faster!"

The car in front jumps the lights and I have to slam on the brakes to stop anyone colliding into the side of us.

"Fucking go!" Damien yells as the green light comes on.

I speed forward, barely missing the pedestrian running across the road as I cut another driver off. We couldn't lose this guy.

Damien had filled me in on the plan before he received a link from Dane.

He had been telling me that we would prepare for Serkan to come here. And in the blink of an eye, everything had changed. The threat was already here and we barely had a clue of what we were dealing with.

I round the corner, lifting off on two wheels. From the corner of my eye I see Damien grab the dash. He wanted me to hurry and this was the only way. "We can't let him get away!"

"Don't you think I know that!" I shout back over the screaming engine.

"I knew I should have gotten behind the wheel."

"I've seen your driving, we wouldn't even be this close." I snap, watching the car in front drift around another bend.

We round the bend and slam on the brakes. In front of us is the car, only it's abandoned.

"Shit!"

is forced into a skid. It stops inches away from the abandoned

jumps out the car. He's quick to scan the area as I check out the

asks as he comes to a stop next

was raised to deal with!" I snap. It was even worse than we thought. Serkan

Damien. This was

the clone because the clock is ticking." If

chin and we move in opposite directions. The mixture of tall trees and tall buildings cast large eerie shadows across the ground. Serkan could be hiding anywhere. He could be watching

signs of breathing, but wherever this guy was, he was good. The scent of a Rogue was quickly fading, but not as though he was moving away. More like the scent was being sucked out

exactly what we were dealing with before I put a bullet in him. Was it just him? Were there more

couldn't

small movement drags my eyes over to the left, only for a bird to fly out of the darkness. Stepping forward, focus on the spot, letting my eyes draw out anything that didn't fit as my hand

cars. "He got out and got

this is pointless. We've lost him." I mutter in frustration. "I don't say

****

the car. She is in the passenger seat with

and she just

go to

frowns. "This is why he wants me dead. Rogues have issues with authority. I'm his descendant. I'm a problem

didn't know

so he could contact his mate." Dane

frowns, "But still

glance in the car at Neah, but she just looks through me as her eyes darken. I could see the tips of her claws coming out of her

her home." I mutter to Dane.

you see?"