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.
so when Giovanni showed up with even more blood. The click of the switchblade Tristan used was drowned out by the rush of energy roaring in my ears. What topped
sure all the fires in town are
eyes and glared at every
I promised him, my
eyes locked on my best-friends
“I somehow doubt that.”
things along the wounds on my back healed up rather nicely. After the torture I
wound healed; Dina’s voice exploded in
Or should I kneel and call you Luna like everyone else? You turned me
didn’t deny it because what was the point? No one else
to. I have no
didn’t expect that to change over night. It made Dina’s reaction understandable given she was
done killin’ this witch, I’m coming for you.
Breyona inched further in front of me, sinking into a defensive position that would only make things worse. I didn’t want to imagine the carnage of
k**l Tessa, Dina.’ I warned her.
mate, and I will not let that stand.’ She replied without looking at me,
I said via mind-link, only partially relieved when they pulled Clara and
at 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
I fighting it out. If she was able
given her
now a part of Asher and I’s pack. No matter who she was or where
I’d been ready to draw her attention away from Tessa and onto me, even if it meant I’d get injured a second time around, but another voice cut through
he’d just woken up from a deep sleep. His eyes quickly darted around to survey everything, from the damaged
“Baby, is that you?”
air in great gusts before letting out a long, harrowing whine that could only mean one
I said softly. “I never meant
He didn’t say anything to me, but he did nod ever so slightly. He spread his
“You look
two feet until she landed in his arms. He was quick to wrap his arms around her, and even quicker to yank the t-shirt off
and over
were the only two people in the world, like they weren’t in the middle of the street
Spence. Ain’t that something? There’s this—this chain tying us together now.” She
explained, trying my hardest not to interrupt their
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