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Eric moves forward, frowning, “The guy claims he can tell the difference between Lycans and Rogues. Calls himself a Hunter.” “It’s not a claim, Blondie. It’s a fact. A centuries old fact.” “Whatever, just keep away from my mate or I will put a bullet through you.” Abraxas laughs like it's a challenge. “Now are you going to let me in? You lot did ask me to come here.” “Why did you agree so easily?” I press “She made me a deal.” He points to Mallory. “And if that deal doesn’t hold, I’m going to go on my own little killing spree. Starting with her.”

And I suppose to trust that because a demon says so, the joke is on me. “I won’t let anything happen to you. You are important Alissa. I need you and you need me so stop with these terrifying expressions.” He is right he must have something in this deal for him self that is why he is here. Yeah, my body right. “Now, you agree with the condition?” he questions me and all my doubts are thrown out of the window when I think about my mom. I need to do this for her. “Yes, I agree.” I reply with a little nod and he grins.

"Is it anything?" "Of course, as long as it doesn't tarnish my and my family's honor." If only Elisha knew how much Alex was trying to restrain himself from smiling too widely. "Okay. I'll take it that we agree. Remember, Elisha. There's no going back in a deal with Alexander Winter unless one of the parties dies. Do you agree?" A knock on Alex's bedroom door now turned into a bang. It was clear that Dudley Baker's men were impatiently waiting.

Present Alastair's gaze fell from above to my face. "You were Ill?" He asked worriedness in his voice. I shook my head "No, it was quite the opposite. I was very well. That doctor was part of Lucifer's plan. She lied about my illness. Lucifer wanted me to stand in a position where I'll have no one to rely on so I'll fall into his trap" I said. Alastair's fist tightens. His knuckles were white. But other than that he was calm and eerie.

He just looked at me with eyes that grew darker, as if he was already imagining something I did not understand yet. I swallowed again, but finally nodded slowly. I accepted. What else could I do? Lazarrus walked to his desk, took a thin black folder from the drawer, came back, and handed it to me. On the first page, big bold letters read—A DIRTY DEAL. I opened the pages with shaking hands. My eyes went straight to the opening sentence. “This agreement states that Celeste Harper becomes the personal property of Lazarrus Walkez V...”

There was no taking them back. I didn’t understand. Why would he agree to something so permanent for a contract marriage? But I didn’t ask. I pushed the questions away. There would be time for that later, after the ceremony. The elder turned to me. “And do you, Astrid Moonglade, accept this Alpha as your mate and protector, bound by loyalty and strength?” I swallowed, nerves twisting tightly in my stomach. “I do,” I said softly. “Then mark one another, and let the Moon bear witness.”

It was so agonising that tears gathered by her eyes. "M-My hand"- she croaked out with a gasp as she lifted her now blistered hand. A cry escaped her mouth at the horrid sight. "You signed a magical contract didn't you?" Hector quickly and calmly grasped her hand, "I need you to tell me who you signed it with, otherwise"-. "It was with me". A cold, booming voice broke their attention from her blistered hand and to the face of Alastair. He looked mad. Not the teasing annoyed self he usually carried, but a man capable of murder.

"So you saved me to make me think you're the good guy. Nice try, but I'm not falling for it." He stepped closer, slowly, deliberately, until his face was just inches from mine. Up close, I noticed the green ring around his gray eyes, and the thin scar that cut through his left eyebrow. My breath hitched, caught between fear and something I didn't dare name. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair from my face. "Agent Torres," he said, his voice low, dangerous. "I didn't get where I am by hiring incompetents. If I wanted you dead, you'd be dead. My lackey, as you so eloquently put it, wouldn't have failed."

“Don’t underestimate him. Zarek is one of the most dangerous Alpha in the whole world, I either get him through his Luna or his beta. Either way would work out.” “I heard Selene and his beta have been enemies since Zarek made her the Luna.” Dante said. Orion nodded. “Yes, and I think it’s high time I use this to my advantage.” “Who are you going to offer a deal between the both of them?” Dante asked, his voice low, calm, but loaded. Orion didn’t look away from the gate. “The Luna hates Lucien because he betrayed her,” Orion said, his voice deep and thoughtful. “I can kill two birds with one stone.”