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!"

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

the car. He's

he comes to a

I do. It's what I was raised to deal with!" I snap. It was even

This was something

let's see what else there is." I mutter. "Link Dane and call the clone because the clock is ticking." If he wanted his mate out, he had to get

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 and

to 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 of the air that surrounds us. Definitely the work of a Witch, definitely the work of

exactly what we were dealing

shoulder and couldn't see Damien. A

focus on the spot,

the cars. "He got out and got in another vehicle." He growls. It

say this often, but we need to

****

mutters from the car. She is in the passenger seat with Dane partially blocking her. Though she looks a little

tell her and she just gazes at me as though the information went right

to repeat

why he wants me dead. Rogues have issues with authority. I'm his descendant. I'm a problem that he needs

didn't know he

up pretty quickly so he could contact his

"But

she just looks through me as her eyes darken. I could see the tips of her claws coming out of her fingers as rage flooded her

mutter to Dane. "Take her to

you see?"