Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow - Chapter 260

Chapter 260: The Invitation Chapter 260: The Invitation *************** CHAPTER 260 ~Snow’s POV~ I snorted, though the question stung.

“I’ve got it under control, Mother.

As long as the Lycan King doesn’t test my patience, I’ll keep it that way.” Her sigh of relief was faint but noticeable.

“Good.

I’ll handle the pageant in Zara’s stead.

The council will understand, considering what she’s been through.

Please, give her my regards.” “She’ll appreciate that,” I said, glancing at Zara.

“Aira’s worried too, by the way.

She asked Zara to reach out when she’s feeling better.” “I’ll let her know,” I promised.

“Alright,” Luna Star said, her tone regaining its usual commanding edge.

“Be careful, Snow.

And don’t do anything rash.” “I won’t,” I said, though I wasn’t sure how much comfort that would bring her.

The call ended, and I exhaled heavily, setting the phone down.

“Oh, shit,” Zara muttered, breaking the silence.

She leaned back on her palms, a look of mild horror on her face.

“I completely forgot about the pageant.” I shrugged, giving her a small, reassuring smile.

“It’s expected, especially after everything that happened.” She groaned, burying her face in her hands.

“Your mom’s going to think I’m the most irresponsible Luna ever.” “Hardly,” I said dryly.

“She’s more worried about you than anything else.” Zara lowered her hands, her eyes searching mine.

“Did you tell her everything?” “Only the essentials,” I said.

“No need to drag her into the rest of it.

She’ll handle the event in your place, so you don’t need to worry about that.” Zara nodded slowly, her expression still troubled.

“And speaking of handling things,” I added, straightening.

“I’m going to contact Dare Devil to dig up information on Ivan and Melvin.

We need to know what they’re planning-or if they have anyone else working with them.” Zara’s brows lifted.

“Dare Devil?” “Yes,” I said without hesitation.

“If anyone can get us the information we need, it’s him.” She sighed, brushing a hand through her hair.

“Fine.

But promise me you won’t go charging into anything without a plan.” “Always,” I said, though the smirk I gave her probably didn’t inspire much confidence.

Zara rolled her eyes, but the hint of a smile tugged at her lips.

“You’re impossible.” “And you love it,” I teased, earning a soft laugh from her.

Zara’s POV The moment Snow ended his call with his mother, my phone buzzed silently on the nightstand.

I glanced at it, noting the missed call from my mom, but before I could pick it up to return her call, a knock sounded at the door.

Snow was already on his feet, his shoulders tense as he moved to answer.

I stayed seated, absently fiddling with my phone while wondering what my mother wanted.

When Snow opened the door, his reaction made me glance up.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his frame rigid as he stood face-to-face with Kaid.

“Alpha Snow,” Kaid greeted smoothly, his tone laced with polite arrogance.

A faint smile tugged at his lips, though his piercing gaze carried an undercurrent of power.

“Just the man I wanted to see.” Snow’s jaw tightened as he regarded the Lycan King.

“What is it, Kaid?” His voice was steady but laced with suspicion.

“Relax,” Kaid said, raising a hand in mock surrender.

“I’m here with good news.

I wanted to inform you both that I’ll be hosting a feast in your honour.

A celebration of your arrival in the Lycan Kingdom.

You, Zara, and Zade will be the guests of honour.” Snow blinked, his lips pressing into a thin line.

“A feast?

Why?” Kaid’s smile didn’t waver.

“Why not?

It’s customary to welcome guests of your stature.

Besides, it’s an opportunity to unite the Lycans and werewolves-a show of solidarity.” “Huh…” Snow muttered, clearly unimpressed.

I decided to join the conversation, walking up to the doorway and flashing Kaid a polite smile.

“That’s thoughtful of you, Kaid.

But I’m afraid we might not be prepared for such an event.

We don’t have the right outfits for something like this.” Kaid’s eyes flicked to me, his smile softening ever so slightly.

“Ah, Zara.

Always so practical.” He straightened, a hint of amusement in his tone as he continued.

“No need to worry about that.

I’ve already taken care of everything.

Your fittings are scheduled for tonight, and the event will take place the day after tomorrow.” “Efficient,” Snow muttered under his breath, though Kaid seemed unfazed.

I glanced at Snow, who was clearly about to object, and quickly spoke before he could.

“That sounds wonderful.

We’d be happy to attend.” Snow shot me a sharp look, but I held my ground.

“It’s the least we can do, Snow,” I added.

“They’ve taken care of us this far.

It’s only polite.” Kaid’s smirk widened, his gaze flicking between the two of us as though he were enjoying our exchange.

“Well said, Zara.

I’ll have someone escort you to the fitting later this evening.

Consider it my way of ensuring everything is perfect for the occasion.” “Thank you,” I said sincerely, while Snow muttered something under his breath that I chose to ignore.

Kaid inclined his head.

“I’ll leave you to it, then.

If there’s anything you need, don’t hesitate to ask.” With that, he turned and strode down the hall, his commanding presence lingering even after he disappeared.

“How about some alone time?” Snow muttered and I rolled my eyes.  He shut the door with a little more force than necessary, turning to me with irritation and disbelief written all over his face. “Why would you agree to that?” I raised an eyebrow.

“Why wouldn’t I?

It’s a gesture of goodwill, Snow.

Plus, it’s better than sitting around and brooding about everything that’s happened.” He sighed, running a hand through his hair.

“I don’t trust him, Zara.

This ‘feast’ feels like more than just a welcome party.” “Maybe it is,” I admitted.

“But we’ll be there together.

Besides, you and Zade can keep an eye out for anything suspicious.” Snow’s expression softened slightly at my words, though his frown didn’t entirely disappear.

“Fine.

But if he tries anything, I won’t hold back.” I couldn’t help but feel a mix of excitement and apprehension.

A feast in the Lycan Kingdom sounded like an opportunity to gain insight into their world-and perhaps even a chance to prove ourselves.

Still, there was a part of me that couldn’t shake the feeling that Kaid had ulterior motives.  “Noted,” I said with a small smile.

“Also, I doubt Kaid would be so stupid to use allure with you around.” At the mention of allure, Snow stiffened briefly, and he immediately reached out, pulling me to him.