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I said, as I kept glancing in Violet’s direction. My heart was melting. My mind was troubled. I could hear the fast beating of my heart. This couldn’t be possible. "Is that all we have to say in this meeting?" One of the Alphas furiously asked. "I called everyone here to sign the contract in person. Shall we?" I asked, trying to hurry things up, but he kept trying to hold me down with questions. "Can you share the contents of the contract with us, and we’ll show up again with the signed copies...or rather send them through messengers? That would be much better," the same Alpha said, and I didn’t even think twice before I agreed.

“The Alpha of the War pack?” “Yes. He sent us and paid a huge sum of money for it.” Dwight scoffed. “I can’t believe this. Who knows, this might be a cooked story”, he said. “He has proof”, frank said and passed a paper to Dwight. “That is the contract they signed.” Dwight looked at the contract and indeed the seal of the War Pack was there alongside alpha Reid’s signature. ¶¶¶ Ps: Mind link: a way wolves communicate with themselves with their mind.

Any betrayal will be met with severe consequences. Satisfied with what we’ve created, I exhale deeply, rubbing my temples before opening my email. *** The email I type to the Alphas: To: Alpha Lillian Grant, Alpha Elias Thorn, Alpha Dorian Vex, Alpha Victor Hale CC: Marcel (Witness) From: Alpha Jensen Collins Subject: Finalization of the Alliance Agreement Alphas, I once again want to extend my gratitude towards all of you for attending the alliance meeting and standing in unity with us against Crimsonclaw. With your support, we are taking the first major step towards ensuring the survival of both of our kinds.

“Look this over.” Solomon quickly categorized the other werewolf as she walked through the office and stopped beside Alpha Salvatore’s desk chair. She was tall and toned, had long, wavy dark brown hair, and chocolate brown eyes. She wore pants, a nice sweater, and heels. Next to him, Renato perked up. Lisa took the contract while Alpha Salvatore briefed her about the contents. Solomon waited patiently as she scanned it. Her eyes widened as she read—probably noticing the amount her Alpha owed and defaulted on. “Everything is in order and clearly laid out as per what you told me.”

“Still mad at me I see. I understand, hopefully I can change the way you think about me before the night is over.” “With all due respect, Alpha Chad, I’d like to get this process started.” I reach into my bag and pull out the blood contract that I found on Gabriel’s desk that was meant for Chad to sign. That’s if he agrees to the terms. It would bind us together as allies for three years. After that, the contract would no longer be valid. If we wished, we could continue the alliance without a contract. If not, well… things would go back to the way they are right now. “In the contract you will find the terms. I don’t think you will have a problem with any of the terms. If you do, you will hav

Levi knocks on my office door. “Come in,” I say. Always the same greeting from my best friend, “Alpha Santiago,” he says bowing his head, fixing his eyes to the ground. “You asked to meet with me?” “Yes,” I say. My brain pulsates through my nerves as I haven’t told anyone any of what I’m about to tell him. “I need your help, drafting some new documents for my collaboration project with Alpha Isabella’s pack.” “Of course,” he says. “It would be an honor to assist you in assisting Alpha Isabella.”

She pulled her chair closer, lowering her voice even though the room was fully soundproofed. Maisa looked up, panic in her eyes. “What will happen?” “He marked you,” Delwyn said bluntly. “Not a temporary protective mark. A binding Alpha mark.” Maisa clenched her fists. “I know it’s illegal.” “It’s not just illegal,” Delwyn shook her head, her voice trembling. “It’s slow suicide for an Alpha.” Maisa went numb. Delwyn turned the computer screen toward her. The ultrasound image was gone—replaced by a complex biological graph filled with overlapping fluctuations.

Nothing in my life had ever been this calm. Beta Xavier already informed me that the Alpha was away on a mission and would be returning today. His voice had sounded steady, but his eyes had lingered on me for a moment too long, as if he knew that the Alpha’s arrival would change everything. I tried to erase the thought before it grew too loud in my mind. After all, the Alpha had paid for me. Paid my father. That truth sat like a stone in my chest.

Bold black letters spelling out something anyone could understand at a single glance: This is a binding agreement between the three Alphas—Alpha Lucien, Alpha Claude, and Alpha Silas of the Fangspire Pack and the Omega, Lilith, daughter of the late Beta Jayden. By this pact, Lilith willingly offers her body to the Alphas, granting them the right to use it however and whenever they see fit. In return, the Alphas shall cover all medical expenses for Lilith’s mother and secure the services of a powerful witch doctor to ensure her healing. This contract has been sealed under the sacred Oath of the Moon Goddess, and any party who dares to break its terms shall face the full wrath of the Goddess h

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.