Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 12 The Rejection

Brad growled lowly as he turned his head slowly and looked around nervously, noticing a fair few pair of narrowed eyes directed at him. He took a deep breath and rolled his shoulders slightly, forcing himself to relax as he ran his hand through his hair.

The fury still smoldered in his eyes but at least his aggression was under control.

“Listen, about Ada…” He ground out but Lexi was having none of it and lifted her hand to silence him.

“I don’t give a f*uc*k about your excuses and I’m sure Ann doesn’t care to hear them either.” she hissed.

“Ann, please… just hear me out!” He pleaded as he twisted to the side to try and catch Ann’s eye.

‘I think we should listen to what he has to say.” Maeve interjected contemplatively.

‘Seriously? You want to hear him out?’ Ann retorted incredulously.

‘Yes. Then I can decide how much pain I want to put him through when I forcibly castrate both him and his cowardly wolf.’ she snarled, her fangs bared.

Ann sighed heavily and stood, placing a hand on Lexi’s shoulder.

“It’s okay, Lexi. Maeve wants to hear what he has to say.” Ann said calmly.

Lexi snorted in disgust and with a final depreciating sweep of her eyes over Brad, she moved to the side and sat down heavily in her chair, keeping her gaze fixated

couple before

relax instantly, his shoulders sagging in relief as

as he took a few steps forward and reached for

Not with the same

on his face before dropping his hands

the guest wing. The last thing I remember

same time as they

do? You don’t

sounds insane but it’s the truth! Even my wolf remembers nothing! Please. He’s furious with the whole situation.” Brad

wolf. As strong as they were, stuck inside our

you dare feel sorry for him Ann! One time does not excuse the years that

hardened with Maeve’s words and she

didn’t stop you or at least warn Maeve after all of the other

looked stunned for a second before an expression of confusion flashed across his face

never been any other times!” He protested

too happy to fill me in on all the gory

lying, Ann! You have to believe me!” he interrupted, his voice rising in

your child, she admitted to this little… whatever it is… between you two, and quite frankly, I believe her. She would bend over backward to take everything from me and

silence had fallen over the cafe as the argument had escalated

to avoid this confrontation in

press for both the Royal Family and Brad’s pack. Who knew how it