The Alpha’s Contract by Taylor West



Chapter 0583

"A brave challenge for you Hunter, if only you hadn't had any help. It would have made my day to see your body on the rocks at the bottom of the cliff. I guess this way, it is...final."

The wall moves a little more, pressing into my back. Indy's grip on me tightens.

"I will ask you again, little girl. Where is that other brat?"

I remove my hand from her mouth and she shouts "I don't know."

"Do you think I'm stupid? My magic doesn't affect you. The music doesn't affect you. That means you are still able to link him. Where the hell is he?"

Indy always said it was potions. The tunnel beneath her house was concealed with one, the blue liquid to take our scents away. As I stare at her in the darkness, I realise that it is her Witch half that is protecting her from Thalia's spells, not potions. She could be our chance at getting out of here.

Is that why Xavi had a problem with her? Did he see her potential?

I couldn't speak to Indy without Thalia hearing.

her, but then Madison and I could never be together again and it would be the same for Silas and Indy. The other option is a blood tie, but even that can bring on a whole load of shit, we wouldn't be able to do anything with our mates not

Indy. It was shit that we could deal with later if

Indy to her feet, I pull her in against me, pressing my lips close to her ear and dropping my voice to barely a whisper.

about to die!" She whispers

am not missing the rest for this bitch. I have a mate that I need

I'm sure when I tell him what happened, he won't even be bothered. He hasn't

tense up. "Your mate,

but I still hadn't marked her. I know what she is, and I think that is the one thing that is still holding me back. Generational issues that I was struggling to break from. "A blood tie can

"Stop whisperong!" Thalia screeches

hand as I tear a chunk of flesh out of my own. We press the open wounds together, hoping

you

may be able to see through the visibility of her spell but

*How long?" Indy whispers

our hands locked together, allowing our blood to combine though it would

Thalia mutters happily, oblivious to

fake. We had walked into another dead