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She had questioned him. “He will work in whatever condition he is. I don’t care.” The Alpha asserted as he continued to forcefully drag her. The world came crashing for Logan. This is not how he had planned his life. He wanted to get the Beta title, marry his mate and live a very happy life with his kids someday. The last thing he expected was to be denounced. He now holds no place in the heart of his father. If only he knew, if he had known things would end this way then he would have never taken the liquor the day before the combat when Cynthia offered him.

Instead, he simply shrugged, his hands loosely tucked into the pockets of his tailored trousers. “Forbidden, yes. But then, brother, so was your quiet little exit from the human world without repaying the debt you owe me for helping you secure the breeder — oh I mean your luna.” Logan’s eyes blazed crimson. He took a threatening step forward, the sheer force of his Alpha presence filling the space. “I never said I wouldn’t repay you,” he spat, the words sharp as broken glass. “For months, I kept asking what you needed. Money? Information? A piece of the territories we still control that can be given to rogues like you? You never gave me an answer. Not a call, not a single encrypted message.

As nice as this man seemed, he had to be a little crazy if this was how he acted around everyone. "This is tricky to explain, but I'll still try my best. Years ago, before Alpha and Luna died, my father had a deal with them. Since the Alpha couple were planning for another baby, I believe their son was three back then, they came to my father to build an alliance. Long story short, they hit it off so well that my father and Alpha Ares got drunk and agreed that if they had a daughter, she would be engaged to me." Logan stopped pacing and ran his hand through his fingers.

“You think I care about that contract now? After everything? I should’ve never agreed to it in the first place!” Erix stepped forward, his voice low and calm. “Look, we know you’re angry, and you have every right to be. But the reality is, the contract still stands. We can’t just cancel it because you had a change of heart.” “That’s not fair!” Lyra exclaimed, her voice rising. “You three have been lying to me from the start. About your identities, about your connection to my family, about everything! How is that fair?” Dyrion’s jaw tightened, his blue eyes flashing with guilt. “We didn’t lie, Lyra. We just… didn’t tell you everything.”

The only member of that pack who lived to tell the tale died a week later. “Vince took over as alpha three months ago after our father passed.” She explains. It adds up now; Lola is Vince’s younger sister. “I’m not mated yet,” Lola adds. “So I pleaded with Vince to come and fill in before the Supremes start poking.” The Supremes are a council of century-old werewolves that govern the activities of every country. I nod my comprehension, then my gaze moves over Lola’s shoulder, and my brows furrow, wondering why Vince hasn’t arrived yet.

the oddly familiar voice said. It took me a few seconds to place the voice. It was his beta, Logan, the one I'd heard him arguing with when we had been back at my pack. So much had happened since then that that seemed ages ago even though it had only been a few days. "What do you want?" Alpha Evan asked him, his tone cold, void of any and every emotion known. It was actually kind of scary how frosty his voice had suddenly become. I gulped. Any lesser man would be quaking in his boots, but Logan's voice was strong when he replied, "I'm here to get signatures from you on a few important documents. They need your seal of approval as the Alpha."

But now, I think it's time I take her up on her challenge. *** ALEX'S POV After an agonizing two hours, Logan finally sent for me. I was expecting him to show gratitude for saving his life, and I had already prepared myself on how I'd wave it off like it was nothing important. But instead; "You'll have to sign another contract Alex." He said as soon as I walked into his office. "Another contract?" I mumbled, my jaws seeming to loose their elasticity. "Sit down," he said, gesturing to the chair in front of him.

The people who smiled with me and praised me for being the best now stared at me like I was a taboo, not worthy to be seen. "The people are demanding justice," Kyle continued. "If we don't act, the pack will tear itself apart. You know this, Alpha. Yes, she's the Luna, but for three years she hasn't given you an heir. Since she came into this pack, it's been one disaster or the other. Things are getting worse with her. You need to act fast, Alpha." I bent my head slowly. The tears burning my eyes, threatening to fall. No one was listening to me. They didn't care about the truth. They didn't even know about the contract.

“Do you believe your daughter is carrying my heir?” “A fellow Alpha’s word is enough for me to believe.” There's a sense to my father’s answer. An Alpha carries truth in their tongue. They carried honor even if it meant sacrificing their own lives. Lucas has no reason to lie. Why would he save a stranger like me? Unless, I am really carrying his child. “I wish my council was the same. Thank you, Alpha Marcel.” Lucas nodded his head with a smile at me. “Let’s continue the wedding… shall we?”

“A few Alphas are coming in; Alpha Logan is among them and so is Alpha Hunter.” I gasped in my head as he said Alpha Logan. It is so hard to get to him because his pack is so far away and he generally keeps to himself. He has the largest pack in the world and is rumored to be a psychopath. Some people say that his face is as disfigured as his mind. “The party will also serve another purpose,” father said bringing my attention back to him, “We managed to secure an alliance with Alpha Hunter.” He said, “He will give us the piece of his land by the stream for a meager token.”