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“You don't have to worry about that, Dextera. Just think about my proposal. That's all I want from you.” “I accept.” I uttered out of the blue, surprising him and myself. Thor gave me a quick questioning look, clicking an eyebrow. “I accept to sign the contract with you, Great Alpha.” “Are you sure? You've got...” I cut him short. “I’m completely at your service, Alpha Thor. Beckon on me, and I'm all yours.” I saw a small, satisfactory smile pull around the Alpha's lips. “Good. The contract will be drafted and sent to you soon.”

An Alpha. Finally free.

He looked confused wondering why I hadn’t told him. Was there anything, as the leader of the Pack, that he couldn’t solve for me? Alpha Mike flipped open the contract Jery had tossed at him. The contents were laid out in great detail—everything was clearly priced, itemized, fair, and honest. A real bargain. But then, his pupils suddenly dilated as he read a certain clause, eyes wide with shock and disbelief. I figured… it was probably the terms of my “services.”

"The alpha is executing the protocol!" "

I masked my weakness and straightened my spine. "Lord Kyle," I greeted, nodding to the council leader. The powerful elders studied me like prey. "You've done exceptional work, Alpha Cassian," Kyle began, voice booming. "The Supreme Alpha elections are in two days. Your reforms have strengthened the alliance." I forced a smile as they praised my initiatives one by one. But my focus fractured when Adrian's link slammed through again, panic in his every word. "Alpha. We recovered partial footage. You need to see this. Now."

I slapped my forehead as I noticed the stacks of paper in his hands. “What is that for?” I asked as I narrowed my eyes to the papers. “It’s paperworks stating your contract with the next pack.” He told me as he stepped fully into the room, placing the papers on the table. I walked towards the table to have a look at the papers. Who said being the Alpha of a pack was easy? My beta stood beside me on the table and was trying to exaim what the paperworks were and why my signature was needed on them. But I found it difficult, if not impossible to concentrate on what he as saying because I kept zoning off, the reason should be obvious by now.

“It’s actually a contract…ish.” He opened the letter, the ghost of a smile appearing on his lips. “Terms and Conditions Between Alpha Alexander, The Terrible, and Venus Rynders, His Angel, ” the man read out loud, momentarily looking up to quirk an amused brow at me. “Really, Red? Terrible?” You know, that sounded a lot more better in my head. I shrugged nervously. “What? You’re a difficult man. Keep reading, it gets better.” After a small shake of his head, Alpha Alexander proceeded with having his eyes sweep through my perfectly structured writings. My heart paced as I watched him closely, anticipating his reaction to the contract.

“Why do we need to draw a contract? Do you not trust my word as the alpha of my territory?” Alpha Remi smiled at his words. He glanced behind Alpha Edwin and then stated coldly, “We all know how hard it is for us to find you once you go missing. I think it’s better if we draw a contract.” “But this is my daughter’s pre-wedding party,” Alpha Edwin tried to escape from the situation but the other alphas were not willing to let him go.

I said. “Their names don't mean much. Not anymore,” Jeremy snickered. “What we need is the Alpha signature. Stephen and Felicity are ex alpha and ex Luna.” “And what will happen if we sign these contracts?” Hazel asked. “The terms are all laid. But basically, you will sell us a set number of wolves per year,” Carlos said. My stomach turned. Everyone fell silent. Carlos reached for another sandwich and for a long moment, the only sound was his obnoxious chewing. Johnson placed his hand on my knee. He gave it a reassuring pat.

Sarena asked, pointing to the door. Aby smiled and shook his head. "The Alpha never shares his work schedule or activities with anyone, Ms. Sarena. He goes and comes home as he pleases and no one ever knows when it is." Sarena let out an exasperated sigh. She was on the edge of despair and she couldn't even rely on her husband. Well, even though technically her marriage to whoever the Alpha becomes her husband is only bound by a contract, in practice she still has to serve the Alpha's desires in bed and obey him. So, why is it that when she is in trouble, she feels alone without help?