The Alpha’s Contract



*Really? You are calling yourself her half sister now. She doesn't even talk to you unless it's to put you in your place!" Samara glares at her.

*Ladies, calm down! I don't need to be caught up in this, I have more important things on my mind."

Blair groans, "Regardless of this cow. You might want to consider that not everything is what it seems."

"You were one of the prisoners who got away?" Damien had mentioned it to me but until now, I hadn't met her.

"That's the thing. I didn't get away, I was let out and then she took me in under false pretences." She jabs a finger in Samara's direction

*Yes, and I held my hands up to that. I was lied to as well you know, tricked into believing it was my duty!" Samara snaps back at her. She turns to me. "I have apologised over and over, but she refuses to accept it. No matter what I do, she paints me as this villain. But she forgets all the stuff she did such as the time she caused havoc and tried to claim Neah's position for herself.

"She doesn't even seem to remember that Cooper screwed me over as well as so many others. Or that I was the one who ripped off his head. Something she can't even deny because she was in the forest at the time! That's right! I saw you!"

I don't think I have ever seen a more hateful look than the one Blair is giving Samara. Her eyes narrow to slits as she clenches her jaw. Her cheeks pulsate as her lip curls up, showing her gritted teeth.

"I think both of you need to go. I just need some time to think."

*Sure, you know where I am if you want to talk." Samara tells me. She turns and heads in the opposite direction as Blair stares at me.

*And you. Go."

"You think you can make the decision for me. You are not an Alpha. You are not in this pack."

'This one has a right attitude problem. Maybe it was a good thing she wasn't taken in at White Cliffs, something tells me that she would already be dead.' Lyall muses

"I never said I was." I stare back at her.

"Blair!" An older man calls as he comes out of the forest. "Let's go!"

She rolls her eyes and stomps in his direction. Neah's half sister. Not a Kitson. An ex prisoner of Coopers. Thalia would have hated her just from the way she spoke. But then again, she didn't have many friends and now I questioned why.

*I would keep your distance from that one." Dane tells me as he walks up behind me.

*She is a problem, isn't she?"

*She has her moments. She didn't exactly get off on the right foot when we first met her. She is part of the reason why Jenson did what he did to Raven. He marked Blair because she looked like Neah. Then Blair slowly made his life not worth living, but instead of it ending there, Jenson took his twin down with him. Blair is very lucky to be alive after the shit she has pulled, but she is trying. A lot of people despise her."

*This family is a mess." I scoff. The only sane thing seemed to be Dane and Neah's mate bond.

"Welcome to the club." He smacks me on the back.

*You were listening to all of what they were saying, weren't you?"

"Yes. I was on my way back to the hospital and heard the commotion."

I shove my hands in my pockets, Dorothy told me that I don't have a son." I frown, it sounded wrong to say.

"Okay."

"And that my brain is foggy." I sigh though I felt fine. "Lyall doesn't agree."

*Clouded." He mutters.

*She told me to look for the light?" I mutter in confusion

"I know."

"Damien already linked you?" I ask

"Yes." He dips his headText content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"I just want to know the truth."

"Maybe there is a way we can find out."