Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 33

Once all of the packing was finished, the three of us headed to the kitchen for dinner. Ten minutes into dinner and halfway through my first plate, there was a knock on the door.

“It’s probably Beta Devin.” I nodded to my Dad, standing to get the door.

Beta Devin stood patiently on our patio, a grim smile forming on his face as I answered the door.

“Lola.” Beta Devin nodded, regarding me strangely. A few guys stood behind him, and from the looks of it they were Alpha Asher’s men.

“All my stuff is packed. It’s all in my bedroom.” I nodded at the other guys. “Come on in.”

Beta Devin stepped through the doorway, while the other men headed straight to my bedroom. They wasted no time carrying my boxes out and loading them into a dark SUV.

 

“Is there somewhere private we can talk?” Beta Devin gave me a pointed look.

I nodded and headed to my now empty bedroom. I closed the door behind us for good measure, plopping down on my neatly made bed. It gave me a strange nostalgic feeling as I looked around my nearly empty bedroom. It hadn’t looked like this since I left and ran away to Grandma’s. How much things have changed in the short time I’ve been home.

 

“I would like to make it known that I am the only one Alpha Asher has informed of..well last night’s events.” Beta Devin cleared his throat. For such a huge and intimidating man, he sure looked uncomfortable.

“I understand.” I gave him a strained smile. “I trust you to keep it to yourself.”

As strange as it sounded, I did trust Beta Devin. He wasn’t a bad guy by any means, he was just a simple man loyal to his Alpha. His next response didn’t surprise me.

“I will, unless Alpha Asher informs me otherwise.” Beta Devin nodded, “You have to understand, if the Vampire’s are behind these murders Alpha Asher will be forced to take action.”

“I understand completely.” I nodded, and truly I did. “The pack comes first. The attacks were completely unprovoked from what it looks like.”

“You’d be able to turn your back on the Vampire’s if Alpha Asher declared war?” Beta Devin watched me intently, a strange emotion flickering in his eyes.

“Of course.” I nodded, “I might be half-vampire, but my loyalty remains the same.”

Beta Devin nodded, “I hope you find your decision easy and without consequence. In my experience, it is—difficult to turn your back on what you are.”

I wanted to ask Beta Devin to elaborate, but the haunted look in his eyes kept me from questioning further.

“I will need you to provide a full description of what the Vampire looked like.” Beta Devin pulled out his phone, his eyes watching my face intently.

Something stirred within me, something that protested speaking out against Tristan. The scarlett mark on my shoulder ached, but I refused to let it hold me back. My emotions for Tristan were because of the mark, nothing more.

“Light blonde hair, down to his shoulders.” I murmured, “Blue eyes, large build.”

My mind was wandering, being su*ked into last nights memory. I could still feel his cold lips against my skin, quenching the fire that seared my body.

“And what was he wearing?” Beta Devin cleared his throat.

“Wearing?” I trailed off. I couldn’t what Tristan was wearing. My attention wasn’t on his clothes, but on his body and the feelings he ignited within me.

“I understand.” Beta Devin truly did look like he understood. “Once your mind clears, inform me if any other details rise to the surface.”

“I will.” I promised.

“Alpha Asher requests I bring you to the pack house myself.” Beta Devin gave me another wry smile.

couldn’t help the smirk that formed

you, Lola.” Beta Devin huffed,

know any better, I’d think you just paid me a compliment.” I snickered at Beta

actually chuckled, a booming sound that bounced off the

goodbye.” Beta Devin gave me a kind look.

and the rest of the men headed outside, giving me time to

only lived with me for a year but it feels so much longer than that.” Grandma chuckled, piling another scoop of mashed potatoes on Breyona’s plate. Breyona groaned in pleasure and stuffed a spoon full into her mouth, giving

Dad scoffed, shaking his head. “You were born in this house. It’ll be strange with you

keep things interesting.” I teased, pulling my Dad in for a hug. “She’ll keep

a five minute walk away. I’ll drag you back here if she makes me do any

that.” I snickered, shooting my Grandma

house with Mason and Breyona. Breyona held at least three

enough leftovers for three days.” Mason chuckled, eyeing her containers with a look that

gone in twenty

one.” Mason whispered, eyeing one of

scoffed, clutching the containers tightly in her arms. “You doubted Grandma’s cooking skills, that’s

you twenty bucks.” Mason pouted, looking like a

Breyona snapped, “But you’re not getting the mashed

take anything at this point.” Mason grinned

each a hug before they piled

you survive that long.” Breyona snickered, wagging her eyebrows

turned into a frown at her words, making me feel guilty for

off too much.” Mason

fine.” I reassured the

to the SUV, surprised when Beta

nodded, hopping

which I recognized from training. I

stuff inside.” Beta Devin nodded as he pulled off down the road. “Alpha’s already picked out a room for you. I’ll

ride lasted a minute and a half. It was strange watching Asher’s men bring my belongings into the pack house. Tyler had lived here his entire life. We explored

my boxes were brought into the room, Beta Devin pulled me from the living room couch. My mind had been wandering, flickering from Tristan to

of your boxes are in your room.” Beta Devin

find my way, but I was surprised to learn I was staying in the west wing of the house. Typically the

Beta Devin nodded, “Your bathroom is inside, on

snugly next to eachother. A glistening bronze plaque sat on the door, a

‘Alpha Asher Desmond’

purring the words as they came from her lips. “I like it,

her, but couldn’t

slightly longing tone

on keeping an eye

course.” I returned

return within the hour.” Beta Devin murmured, “And if you don’t min me, I will be

wing of the house, the one reserved for the Beta and his family. Every pack had different housing rules, and this one was ours. At least, it was when Tyler

antique’s, decorating the entire house herself. Everything had changed while I was gone. All

suspected and was my favorite part of this entire

huge shower. I didn’t actually need one, but it was taunting me. The rain fall shower heads were tempting me, begging me to give them a

bet his cold lips would sooth the b**n’, That

the shower, drying myself and throwing on a pair of shorts and a tank-top. Just as I was ready to crawl into bed, a

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