Alpha Asher Novel [by Jane Doe] Chapter 207
“S**t.” I cursed.
Breyona’s sharp gaze softened. She pursed her lips and murmured, “You didn’t even realize you did it, did you?”
“No.” It came out as a whisper. “I didn’t.”
“She wants to k**l that one since her twin got away. Brandon actually ran into the fire witch on his way here. He’s got a nasty b**n on his shoulder to prove it.” Breyona pointed out, her eyes still on the mess ahead.
“Well, lets go intervene. Shall we?”
Turns out, there wasn’t much I had to do to turn Dina’s attention away from Tessa. My mere presence was enough to have her hackles raising and lips pulling back to show rows of sharp teeth. Breyona situated herself in front of me, standing off to the side incase I needed her. Standing a healthy distance away, keeping a firm watch on Tessa, was Clara, Mason, Sean, along with a mixture of Vampire’s and warriors.
“Dina…” I said in greeting. “You look good.”
Breyona snorted but covered it up with a well-placed cough.
“She’s uh, she’s trying to mind-link you, but since you’ve got all that silver in your back, it’s not going through.” She explained, her eyes flitting between me and the angry wolf.
“Then it’s a good thing I have this…” Tristan’s voice materialized just a few feet away.
Perhaps he’d been there the entire time, but the loss of blood made it hard to pay attention. I let out a groan of pure, untethered relief when he passed me a blood bag. Each gulp cascaded down my throat and soothed the raging case of dry mouth I had. It also chased away the aches and pains weighing me down, worsening the exhaustion that made me want to crawl into bed and take a long nap.
I hadn’t even realized he’d moved around to examine my wounds until he spoke a second time.
“You just can’t stay out of trouble, can you?” He cursed, his touches feather light.
“She’s always been like that, even back when she was just a wolf.” Breyona smirked.
Tristan snorted, but then turned and spoke to Dina.
“Think you can refrain from k*****g the witch until I get these arrows out of Lola’s back?” He grunted.
Dina gave him a loud, wet snarl as a reply.
“How considerate of you.” He deadpanned.
switchblade Tristan used was drowned out by the rush of energy
the fires in town are put out.” Giovanni explained, his expression perpetually pinched considering his mate was butt n***d roaming around in her
narrowed his eyes and glared
used to it.” I promised him, my lips tilting in
locked on
“I somehow doubt that.”
the torture
the last wound healed; Dina’s voice exploded in my head over
didn’t you? Don’t even bother lyin’ to me, your Majesty. Or should I kneel and call you Luna like everyone else?
it because what was the point? No
any importance to.
and I didn’t expect that to change over night. It made Dina’s reaction understandable given she was one
I’m coming for you. Tell that to
further in front of me, sinking into a defensive position that would only make things worse. I didn’t want to
warned her. ‘I’m willing to bet she has useful
happen to care less about what she knows or don’t know. Her twin k****d my mate, and I will not let that stand.’ She replied without looking at me, already padding forward
Mason—get everyone away from her. She’s newly shifted and I don’t want her hurting anyone.’ I said via mind-link, only partially relieved when they pulled Clara and the others out of the
Breyona when she asked if she should stop her. It had been me that turned Dina into a wolf, a fact I wasn’t sure I’d ever fully process. So, I should be the one to deal
million and one plans racing through my head, all of them ending with Dina and I fighting it out. If she was able to mind-link
her a wolf
and I’s pack. No
onto me,
his clothes rumpled, like he’d just woken up from a deep sleep. His eyes quickly darted around
“Baby, is that you?”
huffing the air in great gusts before letting out
was an accident.” I said softly. “I
life. He didn’t say anything to me, but he did nod ever so slightly. He spread his arms as he took in Dina’s wolf, raking his eyes over every strand of fur from her swishing tail to
under his breath. “You look beautiful, baby.
two feet until she landed in his arms. He
k****d you—thought you died.” Dina mumbled into his chest, running her hands over his shoulders, through his hair, and over the stubble that
two people
my mate, Spence. Ain’t that something? There’s this—this
trying
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