Chapter 69 Agreement Of Alpha

• "I found out something about Lycans last night." She continues to eat while staring at me without saying anything. "It is to be believed that Lycans can create more Lycans. By biting humans." She drops her toast; her blue eyes are wide, and her mouth hangs open. "Is...is that true?" "I don't know for certain, but it seems like a high possibility. It was how they were created in the first place." "Why would...why would Trey want more?" "Numbers. He doesn't currently have them. But if he does create them," I say, pausing to look at her because I already knew how she would respond.
• "They need their true Alpha and not some wannabe." "I'm not...." "But you are, Neah. It's in your blood whether you like it or not. If Trey is trying to produce a new wave of them, there will most certainly be those that loathe what he has done to them. They will loathe what they have been converted into; they will hate being a Lycan." She murmurs, lowering her blue eyes to gaze at the abandoned piece of bread. "Like me." "Exactly. If they had a leader who shared their beliefs, do you know how strong they would be?
• "Look at me, Alpha Dane. I'm not. I am...I am the complete opposite of a leader." It's in your blood." "Stop saying that, please. Because he didn't want me to become a leader, my father had me chained. Trey was brought up by him as my elder brother. "Our fathers don't always know what they want." As she observes me, I sigh and recline on the chair. "I'm a bastard. The offspring of an Omega and an Alpha. My father was becoming anxious and in need of a successor. persuaded an Omega to transport me.