Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 71 Make Amends

Narcissa froze as Ann watched the confrontation with interest. She hadn’t really

thought too much about how the population felt about a non-shifter inheriting the

position of Luna Queen.

But this dialogue brought a slight smirk to her lips despite her attempts to suppress it.

Maeve snickered gleefully inside of her head as they watched a murderous-looking

cloud descend over Narcissa’s face.

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Narcissa turned slowly to face him and glowered fiercely. “Bold words for a lowly

ranked guard in an office.” She sneered, “I wonder how my husband will react when

he finds out about the dissent amongst the lower ranks.”

Instead of backing off, the guard snorted and narrowed his eyes, the swirling irises of

his wolf visible even to Ann at the distance she was from them.

“With any luck, the Alpha King will come to his senses and get rid of the things he

should have done a long time ago.” He sneered.

Narcissa visibly paled as Maeve whooped excitedly in her head and Ann couldn’t help

but share in her wolf’s jubilation.

However, whether they liked it or not, Narcissa was married to the Alpha King, and

talk of this could result in the Guards’ arrest for treasonous disorder.

As much as she didn’t want to, she had to put a stop to this before he found himself in

hot water. The guards had been good to her, and she would hate for them to be put in

a difficult position.

“There is a

aired in regard to the King and his family’s

there.”

haughtily and stalked forward, ushering Ada into Ann’s

pushing past her

a wink at the guard and

head slightly and the ghost of a smile played at the corner of

he returned

Maeve grumbled her disapproval as Ann entered the office and shut

herself for the onslaught that she was sure to

in the next

on the sofa and

basket tightly, her knuckles turning white with the

and sat in her seat

back and peered

“So, now that you have ruffled my staff and disrupted my work day,

you yesterday that I didn’t want to speak, nor see either

want?” Ann

furtive glance at her mother,

the basket on Ann’s desk, removing

to make amends with you sister…” She

an

she could stop herself, she snorted at her

amends? You f*uc*k my mate, fall pregnant with his child, try to

and then question the validity of my bond with

mate in a public

that a basket of sweeties

the irreparable damage that

as she took a

face was impassive

elegantly.

Ann, don’t be a brat. You and I

her mouth… or her legs for that

dryly as she glared back at

left Ann momentarily taken aback,

face seemed

if you can’t take it as a peace offering from my daughter, then at least

it from me. I’m fully aware that our relationship has always been strained