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.

said sternly. “There is a time and a place

to the King and his family’s conduct. I suggest you air those

there.”

stalked forward, ushering Ada into Ann’s

pushing past

had passed, Ann flashed a wink at the guard and a warm

ghost of a smile played at the corner of his

he returned to

grumbled her disapproval as Ann entered the office and shut

she was sure to

the next few

Narcissa had already settled herself on the sofa and Ada held the handle of

knuckles turning white with the

casually and sat in

peered at them

staff

to speak, nor

Ann

stole a furtive glance at her mother, whose face remained impassive

and placing the basket on Ann’s

“I simply wanted to try to make amends with you sister…” She

an eyebrow in

could stop herself, she snorted at her

amends? You f*uc*k my mate, fall pregnant with

weren’t ever rightfully yours, and then question the

second-chance mate in a public interview and in your

think that a basket

irreparable damage that you have caused?” Ann

a

but Narcissa’s face was impassive as she stood

elegantly.

brat. You

her mouth… or her legs for that

she glared

momentarily taken aback, and

flashed across Ada’s face seemed to

as a peace offering from my daughter,

from me. I’m fully aware that our relationship