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The Alpha’s Contract (Taylor West) novel Chapter 119

Neah

“It’s been almost four days.” Dane mutters as he walks back and forth in front of me.

“At least I’ve stopped throwing up.” I try to smile at him, but it doesn’t make his look of concern disappear.

“You need to go and see Raven. I should have taken you last night, after I got back from the pack run.”

“I’m fine!” I wasn’t, I was getting annoyed with the constant concern. I had somehow become the centre of everyone’s attention and it wasn’t a place I liked to be. I couldn’t move without someone being on my case.

The other Alpha’s made me fidgety. When they were around, my guard would go up and I found myself quiet or snapping, there was no in between.

“You may feel fine, but you haven’t eaten.” He steps towards me, pulling me to my feet. His hands sit on my hips. His thumbs casually skim my frame. “You are losing weight.”

Nyx had told me the same thing, but I felt fine.

“I went longer without food when I was being kept a slave.”

His hands move to my stomach, “You need to nourish yourself and them. You have access to whatever you need.”

“You should be more concerned about Trey and Cassandra.” I snap at him. “There is still no sign of them and the other Alpha’s are getting restless.”

“Fuck them, it’s you who I am worried about.”

“I’m fine.”

“I really wish you wouldn’t say that. I can hear your thoughts, Neah. I know you are not fine. I can smell that you are not fine. But for some reason, you won’t talk to me about it. Are you freaking out because you think they might be Lycans? Or are you starving yourself in the hopes that the pregnancy doesn’t stick?” He cocks his brow at me.

‘You were supposed to block him out!’ I snap at Nyx.

‘They are my pups too!’ She scowls

“Well?” Dane snaps

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