Semua Bab The Alpha's Contract Luna: Bab 41 - Bab 50

KYLIE. We made our way out of the office and it didn't show on his face but you could tell by the spring in his step that Damon was happy about his victory. “So, where should we go to celebrate?” He asked us and I looked to Daniel as we entered the elevator with one of the guards that came in with us. “You were serious about that? I thought you just said that to piss of your father and Tyler.” Daniel said to him. One thing I noticed throughout the meeting, Tyler referred to Damon as his brother but not once did Damon call him his brother, he always called him by his name. I mean I get the fact that he doesn't like Tyler's mother, I get that but why does he hate Tyler, so much so that he doesn't even acknowledge the face that they are brothers. “I was serious, we can't just go home after a victory like this, I know we still have the rogue problem to figure out but hey, we didn't have breakfast this morning and it's almost time for lunch, how about we just

KYLIE. The drive back to the pack was quiet, but this time the quietness was comfortable and not choked with tension like how it usually is when it comes to the both of us. Damon parks the car in front of the house. “Thank you for Lunch today, I had a nice time.” I tell him. “I'm glad.” He says, but he's avoiding my eyes again. “Well, I'm going to go continue my research on the Adairs.” I tell him. “Ok, I'm going to have a talk with the prisoner.” He says. “Alright, if I find anything I'll let you know.” I tell him and then I open the car door and make my way into the house. I know what he means by talk; he means torture, not that I feel bad for the prisoner or anything like that; it's just that I've never been one for torture; I just have never been able to stomach it. I peak into the kitchen, and luckily for me, the chef isn't there, so I grab a can of energy drink from the fridge, the cupboard filled with sweets and junk calls my name, b

KYLIE. I was in the kitchen just watching the chef cook when Daniel came to get me; Damon was in his office, sitting behind his desk. He had his shirt sleeves rolled up and also a couple of his buttons were undone. He looked like a GQ model, and I couldn't help but stare. “Kylie, Kylie.” Daniel called my name, snapping me out of the trance that I was in but not fast enough because by the smirk on Damon's face, it was clear that he noticed my staring. “Take a seat, Kylie.” Damon says, gesturing to the chairs opposite his desk. I take a seat on one and Daniel takes a seat on the other one beside me. “So Daniel said that you found something on the Adairs?” Damon asked me, going straight to the point. “Actually, I haven't found anything; there's no record of them at all, at least not on the Internet, which led me to family trees; every pack keeps a book that has their family tree right, going as far back as possible.” I tell him. “Yes, but if we don't kno

KYLIE. “Well, your father thought that we were just going there to sign the papers for the transfer of shares.” I tell her. “Let me guess my brother refused to sign it.” She tells me. “No, he did, he signed them.” I tell her. “Then why are my father and Tyler in horrible moods?” She asked me. “Because giving both our brothers his shares was supposed to make both of them majority shareholders, and even though Damon is CEO, it would mean that Tyler would be making decisions in the company, and Damon didn't want that. So, I came up with an idea, it turns out some of the shareholders just wanted to retire, and Damon was more than happy to pay what they wanted for their shares. So after they signed the papers, Damon revealed that he was the only majority shareholder because he now owned sixty-five per cent of the company; your father was speechless while Tyler was shouting about how none of it was fair.” I explain to her. “Yeah, that would definitely do

ALPHA DAMON. “You keep pacing like that you'll wear a hole in the bloody carpet.” Daniel tells me, and that's when I even realise that I was pacing, so I immediately stop and stand at the bottom of the stairs. “Why are you acting so nervous, man? It's just Kylie, and it's not like you haven't seen her all dressed up before. Or did something happen between the two of you?” He asked me, and I turned around to glare at him, and he had a smirk on his face; he enjoyed taunting me. “I'm not nervous and no, nothing happened between us.” He doesn't need to know about the hot makeout session that we had in the hallway. “If you say so.” He says but that annoying smirk is still on his face. “Why are you here exactly?” I snapped at him. “Hey, somebody is touchy, you're the one who invited me.” He says. “Yeah, I'm starting to regret that decision.” He says and the expression on his face completely changes to one of awe. “You should turn aroun