Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 151 Shipping Convicts

The wind howled through the mountain passes as the ominous storm clouds scudded

overhead, the threat of them dumping their heavy load over the convoy below was

ever-present as the guards walked in silence at the side of their dangerous cargo.

Each one of them knew the dire threat that they had been charged with keeping

subdued, and they were acutely aware of the fate that awaited them if anything went

wrong.

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The Iron cage rattled over stones and boulders as the heavy guard scanned the

dangerous terrain all around them as if expecting a threat to appear at any second.

The Elders of the Royal Enclave had wasted no time in preparing and shipping these

convicts off to their final destination.

As soon as the verdicts had been announced, the two female figures, one

unrepentant and defiant, the other sobbing and defeated as she clutched her swollen

belly protectively, had been unceremoniously hauled away and bundled together in a

high-security convoy with other condemned inmates destined for the Containment

facility in the desolate

Northern Tips mountain range.

So far, everything had gone smoothly. The individual crates that held the condemned

were loaded onto the transport and secured tightly.

The Dragon flew with escorts on either side and the smaller wyverns with riders

backed them up from the air in case of any foul play.

The flight from the enclave took roughly an hour and a half and they landed without

incident at the outpost that guarded the entrance to the ravine they would have to

traverse on foot.

howling winds that made the mountain ranges unsafe for even

experienced riders and shifters, their landing was flawless and

were

make the

as they walked, the

direct verbal threats from the male inmates, and the soft sound

at the back that

a*s*signed to

A sudden gust of icy wind buffeted against the enormous beasts that

they protested loudly as the carts wavered

now, just a little further look… just over the rise and there’s a nice

mound of…” The driver crooned as he attempted

he was rudely interrupted by

from one of the

“You know they can’t f**‘**g understand you… why do you waste

sneered disdainfully as he turned toward

didn’t want to be here, and wouldn’t have

the Enclave itself. Widow’s Ravine was notorious

claiming the lives of unprepared travelers and there

had become complacent having lost

terrain.

case then you vastly underestimate

Ser.” The driver said as he narrowed his eyes and leaned over the

rail, spitting down onto the

wrinkled his nose in disgust

f****’g hybrid, what

rather be a moving

spat angrily as

glowered at him, desperately wanting to

said nothing more and turned

in the soothing voice that he had used

no matter what he tried, they simply wouldn’t take another step forward

ground in defiance and

a thoughtful look descended over

the terrain ahead with a

“Why are they not moving yet, old man.”

into the man before

insult and the tone of his words, the driver responded carefully,

not to inflame the simmering tension that seemed to electrify

these girls know these ranges well and if they’re refusing to

there that they don’t

your knickers in a twist about them coming to a stop isn’t gonna help either.