The Alpha’s Contract
Taylor Westadored by my ruthless alphathe pack's alphai'm the alphai'm the alpha white wolf
He encouraged people to grieve, yet he hadn’t, and it had been years since her death.
He gets to his feet, “Thanks for the drink.”
“You’re not going to talk about her or Dottie, are you? It could be important given what is going on.”
“What do you think? Now tell me, where can I find my daughter?”
I let him know where she is, and he nods as he struts out of the kitchen, slamming the door behind him.
The Hunter, aware of others' souls, couldn’t see that this was holding him back.
“Hey?” Silas mutters as he slowly opens the door, “Can I come in?”