The Alpha Who Saved Me

CHAPTER 86

Declan

As soon as the dishes start clearing, I excuse myself for a moment and slip into the kitchen. My staff are all loyal to me and so when I bring my head cook to the side, and explain to her what is going on, and that I need her help, all she can say is, “Thank Fuck, it’s about time something gets done about her!” All I can do is chuckle and apologize for them having to put up with her all this time.

The she-wolf helps me to sprinkle the slow-acting drug into the dessert as to not mess up the look completely and make Lila suspicious. I chose the slow-acting drug because I can’t very well have Lila passing out at the table while my mother and all the other guests are still around. She will begin to feel sleepy and most likely excuse herself; she will be knocked out cold once her head hits her pillow, or so I’m told.

Walking around to the other doorway, I arrive back at the dining room as they are halfway done with passing out the dessert. The head cook personally brings out both mine and Lila’s as to make it look as though we are both important enough for the head cook to bring out our dessert. She never brings food to the table since she does most of the cooking.

Lila digs right into hers, not even waiting for her Alpha to sit down. Normally I would lecture her, but I let it go for tonight. “Sorry about that,” I address everyone as I take my seat, “I had forgotten to send out an important business email earlier, and they needed to have it by the end of the day.”

“No problem, Declan,” Quinn pipes in, “We were just having a lovely conversation with your Luna.” I can see the amusement dancing in

her eyes as she calls Lila my Luna, “I was just telling her how she’s done a fabulous job tonight. I hope you will continue to give more Luna responsibilities to her in the future.”

“We discussed that earlier, and tonight was a test run. If all of you approve of her abilities, and attitude, then I will give her more.” I respond.

“Does this dessert have a different taste or is it just me?” Lila asks as she sniffs her dessert.

and then eat it, pretending that I’m trying to figure it

in agreement as well, “Yes, I bet the cook just used

long as I’m not being poisoned.” Lila chuckles.

like mine. No worries about being poisoned,

and

few of us glance around the table at the ones that are aware of what is going on, knowing that now, all we have to do

the living space for some drinks. The females are off to one side while the males are on the other

on their discussion as well, playing everything off nicely. It’s going better than I thought it would. Unfortunately, slow-acting really does mean slow-acting, though, because it’s been a

I hold up one finger, and he barely shakes his head. I hold two fingers up by my leg, and he gives a slight nod. Rolling my eyes and

Lila loves to drink and she loves that cinnamon-flavored whiskey, I sneak another capsule and open it up, pouring it into a tumbler. I hate this brand of whiskey, but I’ll take

us, then for our son,” I hold up the bottle of whiskey to show Lila who is on the other side of the room, “I’ve even brought out your favorite drink for this!” I pour about a shot and a half of it in each tumbler and

the drugged tumbler and raise mine, waiting for her to do the same, “To new beginnings!” She repeats what I say and then shoots the liquid in one go without even looking into her glass thank Goddess. I shoot mine and make a face, causing everyone to

begin to leave and Lila heads to her

slip in first, wanting to make sure she is truly asleep. If she wakes up then I will have to pretend that I

does answer prayers because no matter what I say or do, Lila continues to snore. I open her door to let the others through. We don’t dare turn the light on, so I bring out my cell and turn the flashlight on, so the doctor can see what he’s doing. The drug should have worked on Lina, her wolf, as well, so she can’t tattle on us as Carter lifts up Lila’s leg and holds it in place for the doctor. Pulling out a syringe-looking object with a long needle, he sticks it into Lila’s upper inner thigh and presses the plunger, sending the tiny tracker into her. The

is a red dot not moving right where Lila’s bedroom is located. Once we get back to the living room, high-five’s go all around, and we start to relax. I watch Quinn pull Jonah out of the room

you two take off,” I say to both Quinn and Gavin,

sore in that

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