Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate Chapter 104

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 104 The Real Danger

“Yeah…I’m fine, Lexi. Some f*uc*king idiot in the road, that’s all. I’m downtown anyway… it’s probably just one of the addicts…” Ann answered shakily.

“Ann, don’t hang up, don’t open the door…” Lexi warned, her tone slightly panicked.

“Lexi, it’s fine, honestly, he looks completely out of it. I could probably move him myself and just get him out of the road. I can’t just leave him there.” Ann reasoned as she sighed loudly.

Was she ever going to get a quiet day? Just a couple of hours, that was all she wanted.

“Ann, are you f*uc*king insane? Do you not watch horror movies at all?! Don’t be a future victim for god’s sake. Just… wait there, drive off or whatever, but DO NOT get out of the f*uc*king car, do you understand me?” Lexi’s voice yelled angrily out of the speaker.

Ann chuckled lightly.

“I’m not a child, Lexi, I can take care of myself, besides, you know that Maeve won’t tolerate any bullS*hi*t and it’s the middle of the goddamn afternoon. It’ll be fine.”

“Ann, I’m telling you now… psychopaths don’t wait for a particular time of day to strike. They just appear and then BOOM you’re in a body bag.”

with them though. Lexi this is real life okay, it’s not a horror movie

THAT’S HOW THEY

I’ll call you back when I’ve got him somewhere safe okay? He genuinely looks like he’s hurt… who knows if he’s already been hit by

IN THE ACTUAL HELL IS WRONG WITH

the cafe again, okay?” Ann sighed, tired of

She appreciated her concern of course, but she wasn’t a child anymore. She could fight her own battles, it wasn’t anything like when

tucked her phone into her pocket and opened the door, keeping her eyes trained on the eerie figure of the man in front of her as

and his sunken eyes concerning, to say the

an addict then he probably needed medical help. He didn’t look

help you at all?” She called out gently, trying

he was an addict, then the chances were that he would respond unpredictably if

were so many synthetic drugs available to those that wanted to forget their , and far too many

couldn’t leave him here in this state, no matter what

in any discernible way, the only sign of movement from him was the slow trickle of blood oozing downwards

you to a hospital

trying to guide him gently around to the passenger side of the truck, and

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