Alpha Nocurne's Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 158 Not a Social Call

Ann and Adam made their way back to their quarters under the escort of the Royal guards and once inside, Ann gratefully closed the door behind her.

It was glaringly obvious that they wouldn’t be able to return to the palace anytime soon, so Adam set about making arrangements to have some of their personal effects sent over whilst Ann got herself changed out of the ceremonial attire and into something a little more comfortable.

She wasn’t sure that leggings and an oversized T-shirt were what const*ituted acceptable attire fora reigning Alpha Queen, but she was past caring at this point. She just wanted to be comfortable and free of distractions so that she could think clearly.

She settled herself on the edge of the bed and sent a quick message to Mimi, requesting a few items of clothing that she knew she was lacking for official functions, diplomatic liaisons, and possibly for the meetings within the Enclave too.

If at all possible she would much rather reserve the impractical gowns for official balls and banquets, and wanted to take a practical approach to her clothing. If she could get away with trouser suits, or something similar then she intended to do so.

Although the issue of the symbolic, yet functional weaponry she was expected to carry still bothered her.

‘Why bother with weapons at all when we have our teeth? I can do far more damage than a sword or set of daggers can, with far less exertion too.’ Maeve sulked.

‘I know, but you have to remember that threats are not always obvious until the last minute. What happens if we inadvertently ingest some sort of concoction that renders our ability to shift useless? It’s already happened to us before Maeve. I’d rather have the means to defend ourselves if it does ever happen again.’ Ann explained patiently.

‘Look, I’m not saying I disagree, but all of those times you weren’t even able to move anyway, so what good will the weapons do us then, other than giving the prospective attackers further options as a way to dispose of us?’ Maeve countered in irritation.

her phone book to find

working on that Maeve. Dark Magic wasn’t really something that we had to worry about before, was it? Well, not fora longtime at least. The jewelry that Adam gave us is supposed to

sure that it

by his family’s

way of finding out for sure.’ Maeve grumbled as Ann rolled her

than whether or not physical weaponry is useful in a very specific kind of situation.’ Ann

as Ann selected her name from the list of contacts and hit

greeted gleefully.

I have some news that I think you’re probably

end before

rage-inducing news.” She quipped as Ann felt the corners of her mouth turn up slightly

Ada to the containment facility in

explosion in her ear that should have followed but instead the sound of a metallic clatter and a muffled commotion could be

asked carefully, frowning as the muffled sounds of crashing and furious ranting could

phone across the room in her temper and was probably now raging about the news whilst she tried to locate where the phone had

microphone was heard before the slightly out-of-breath voice of

you mean there’s no sign of them? How the hell

Ann sighed.