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he asked me as we looked at each other. “Fine! But in one rule," I responded. "What is it? “he asked me. "Let me flirt with other guys. You have no right to control my life" I told him, sarcastically. He just laughed at what I said to him and agreed. He said he doesn't even care about my personal life. He just needs a wife to show up in front of the council. We signed a one year contract just to make sure that we don’t break any rules.

I wanted the ground to swallow me whole. And then… he shifted. The big white wolf was gone, replaced by a man I recognized instantly. I didn’t need to be told who he was. He was THE Alpha. The one other wolves warned you about. The one with a reputation that made even seasoned rogues disappear without a trace. And the worst part? He looked so much like the one who just asked Frank to cover himself up. "You’re on my territory,” he said slowly. “Hunting my game. Give me one reason why I shouldn’t finish what you started.”

The wine from the banquet was making my head heavy and foggy. I called for Carl. "Get me a hangover potion." Usually, Eva would prepare it without needing to be asked. She'd also bring me a few sweet fruits to mask the bitter aftertaste. Carl rushed off, only to return looking troubled. "I'm sorry, Alpha Nick. We're out of hangover potions. Luna Eva always handled this. I'll go buy some right away." I waved him off, feeling even more annoyed. When the potion finally arrived, I downed it and nearly threw it all back up.

I slid my phone out of my pocket and dialled my lawyer’s office. “Good morning, Alpha.” Mr. Cain’s voice came through at the third ring. “Good morning. I would like you to draft a contract for me.” I said. “It’s for my five-year contract marriage.” “Your contract marriage?” He replied; his usual monotone voice had a surprised edge, and I grinned. Was I impulsive and acting overconfident? No. There were situations where my alpha instinct could easily detect how things were going to end. It was one of them. I was going to get the girl.

I paused before adding, “And I promised her I would get her out of here.” Logan studied me for a moment before finally nodding. “Fine, I’m actually on my way to see the Alpha myself.” We headed toward the pack house together. When we entered the hall, I immediately noticed Lucien sitting in one of the chairs. His face was unusually pale. “Greetings, Alpha,” Logan and I said, bowing slightly. “What is it?” he asked without even looking at us. Logan subtly gestured for me to speak. “Sorry to disturb you, Alpha. We came to discuss Lisa,” I began. “She wishes to leave the pack and continue her career as a warrior elsewhere.”

“The eagerness. The unwillingness to read the contract even when warned. How he so easily agreed to letting you come with me. It sounds like we missed something. Never have I had an Alpha that has been so desperate to make a contract with me without reading through my terms and conditions. Normally, it has always been the other way around. I would practically force them into it, but I would still give them a chance to opt out, if it suited me.” He pulls faces at Logan as he catches him, “But Trey was beyond desperate. It may not have been that they were going to fight, but maybe the plan was to protect themselves and they did not in any way have the numbers. They needed help.” “What would th

Afterward, I became depressed a bit and my father, after the fact that I got settled down, wanted me to choose a mate since we were privileged to. He said that for me to become an Alpha fully, I needed to get a mate and bring her to him. I then met Clara, my mate. She was rejected by the overgrown cock that caused chaos the last time. She was the one who rejected him to be precise and so I offered her a contract to be my mate forever. She signed the contract because she needed her father to get treated quickly. I just happened to have been on the way out.

I didn’t need anyone by my side until he showed up at my door one day, a wide grin on his face as he said, “You must be the new Alpha, I’m Logan, your new Beta.” That was it. He had simply announced himself as my Beta. That day, I noticed how his smile contrasted the sag in his shoulders and the dull look in his eyes. Maybe, just maybe that was what made me let him in. It wasn’t until later that I found out he was an orphan. Logan has served me well since then. More like I’m stuck with him now. “Yes, as a matter of fact, I dream a lot about the woman who lives just across my house. I see her through the window every fucking time and I still can’t believe how fucking beautiful she is.”

“You’re the one who brought the council into this.” The call cut off. I turned back to Logan. “He said the records were forged with his father’s signature. It’s like someone went through a lot of effort to create a lie about Kayla’s past.” Logan was looking at his phone and he looked very grim. “Alpha? i think there's something you really need to see." I arched a brow. "What is it?" "You’re not going to believe this.” he said before sliding the phone across the table.

Slowly, reluctantly, I lifted my head, my gaze sweeping across the room. There they were—all the Alphas, watching me with expressions that ranged from mockery to something even darker. Their eyes locked on me like predators circling their prey. I could recognize all of them, and they could recognize me. This was all a set up. “Well, well,” One of the Alphas spoke, his voice laced with mockery. I turned to look at him and recognized him immediately. Logan, Alpha of the Midnight Howlers, a tall, dark-haired man with a cruel smile. He had once tried to challenge my authority in a border dispute.