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” “Don’t pressure me, Hanna. I know I was wrong too.” “You made me behave like this,” Hanna shouted in a high tone. “I can’t love both Alphas at once. It’s against the laws of nature!” “I know that, Hanna. I’m sorry that I caused the three of you trouble because of what I did. “If I can’t change fate, then one of the three of us must make a great sacrifice to get fate back on track.” The Moon Goddess rounded her eyes in shock at Hanna’s crazy-sounding idea. “What do you mean, Hanna?”

I snarl. He frowns and checks his phone. Since he’s the keeper, he has an app that I specifically created that tracks everything in the house. “My apologies Alpha…the phones seem to have been disconnected” he says. I nod my head and move to go upstairs when he stops me again. “Sorry my Alpha. I know you’re in a hurry, but this came for you a couple of days ago. The man that brought it said that he was a representative of the Luna and that its contents are sensitive”

Alpha Bruce stated while slamming his fist down on the table in frustration. “How about we go over numbers? I’ll pass around a sheet if you could all write down how many warriors you have, as well as how big your territory is, and then we can figure out where to send extra resources,” Sophia suggested, handing a piece of paper to the alpha sitting on the other side of Emma. “Where’s your father, Alpha Drake? Shouldn’t he be here for this meeting?” Alpha John asked with a frown. “He’s at home. I’m here representing our pack,” she replied calmly, ignoring his obvious jab. Her self-control was impressing me.

He looked at us expectantly, waiting for us to make our deadly commitment. I extended my hand, my palm open, and took the quill. The sharp tip pricked my skin, and a single drop of blood welled up. I pressed it onto the parchment, my blood mixing with the ink in a solemn, binding contract, Alpha Jack did the same, his face a mask of determination and fury. His blood joined mine on the parchment, the dark liquid intertwining in a grotesque dance. The lawyer held the contract aloft, and it seemed to pulse with an eerie energy, as if sealing our fates. There was no turning back now. In seven days, the sun would rise on a battlefield where only one alpha would walk away alive.

"It’s too big for just me. Cassie already offered for me to move into her dorm room, and I was planning to do that soon. I can’t accept this house. And the money you sent for this contract? I haven’t even spent half of it." "The Alpha has already agreed to let you move in here—" "Wait, Alpha? You told him I’m moving in?" I interrupted, incredulous. "Yeah. He was furious when he found out I entered this house last night after he banned me from using it because of the constant night parties I hosted here. But I told him I brought you here because you said you loved the house and wanted us to live here together after our mating ceremony," he explained, utterly unbothered by the his lie.

A male voice called from behind me. I turned to face a stranger—an Alpha I didn’t recognize. He was young, likely one of the newer members. Some packs saw frequent shifts in leadership due to power struggles, and it seemed he had recently risen to power. “Hello.” I greeted him with a polite smile. It was only basic courtesy, after all. “I’m Alpha Derrick,” he introduced himself. “Alpha of the Black Thorn Pack.” “Ah, I’ve heard of you.” My interest piqued. He smiled slightly, signaling to the bartender. “A glass of champagne for the lady.”

“Just how I found out about it and if I told anyone. Nothing really that would help us. I tried to ask questions, but it didn’t get me very far. They only started questioning me, like an hour before that guy came in. Who was that, by the way?” “A friend of mine.” Ethan said after a few moments of silence. Vincent nodded in understanding. His eyes landed back on me. “This isn’t the end of the world.” “All the alpha’s will drop me now.” Vincent smirked. “Actually, they can’t.” “What?” “It’s part of their contract. They signed contracts that last years or they will have to pay the difference if they cut it short. Now, there are some that are close to their end. I won’t say we won’t lose busines

“I’m 26 years old Alpha.” He looks me up and down for a second before he rises to his feet. “Then you’ll do just fine. I don’t have time to meet other ladies and since you have the qualifications, you will be my contract Luna, my beta will give you the contract to sign. He says before storming out of the room. I let out a breath i didn’t even know I was holding. That went easier than i expected and now my plan is in full swing thanks to those stupid girls.

I pointed to his blank space, “You can read through if you wish. It contains my promise to you and your end of the bargain.” He didn't even think twice, quickly skimming through the contract, he signed it. A solid smile blossomed on his face. I didn't return it but I acknowledged him. As we drove away and unto our next stop, I couldn't help but shake my head a little. It was so easy to tackle this Alpha's. All I needed was to tailor a deal to their greed. Just like a child to candy. “I already signed a petition against you, I can't take it back.” The old Alpha retorted, folding his hands defensely against his chest and his face thrown away.

I needed to see it for myself before I jumped to conclusions, not that it mattered much now. It didn’t take me long to find the contract. It was sealed in a large yellow envelope. I unwrapped the string and slid the papers out, scattering them across the desk. My breath hitched painfully when I saw it. There it was. Written clearly on the fourth page of the contract, slipped in amongst the other clauses. “Upon being marked by Alpha Dominic, I understand that my symptoms will improve only for each day we stand together. Any breach of contract will result in immediate regression of symptoms. I understand that only Alpha Dominic may decide when the contract will officially terminate.”