Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

92. Spilt Coffee

MARCEL.

I returned home, hearing Winona and Corrado in the lounge and although I was tempted to go greet him, I knew she wasn’t comfortable around me alone. I had messed that up and I really have no idea why I did what I did.

Fuck, I screwed up big time and why did I even think she’d be interested? I was sixty; she was twenty–six, that’s a big gap. Sighing heavily, I headed to the kitchen to make myself a mug of coffee.

The trial from earlier was still fresh in my mind. Eric’s reaction was extremely worrying… Of course, I understand the compassion killing, rather than having someone who hates him pull the bullet. Eric himself did it to make it easier for his brother. For Emmet to know that those he hates weren’t the ones who killed him, would make it easier for him to go… but I didn’t think Eric was the type to ever be able to kill anyone, let alone his brother.

There was no hesitation in him, not even a tremor to his wrist… His heartbeat was fast, but that was it. I ran my fingers through my brows sighing, maybe I was thinking too much into it. I grabbed a mug and switched the coffee machine on, only to realise the pods were finished.

I opened the cabinet drawer above the machine, but there was none anywhere. Rosaline… she had been busy rearranging things to her liking. She must have moved them. Well, they had to be here somewhere… I opened the drawers, rummaging around. After a few minutes, I wondered if the coffee was even worth it. This’ll do until dinner…

“…want milk! When will Mommy and Daddy come home?” Corrado’s voice came, and I exhaled.

No coffee for today. Running my hand through my hair, I instead grabbed a protein bar from the door.

I shut the cabinet drawer just in time as Winona and Corrado entered. A genuine smile appeared on her face as she tucked a strand of her hair that had come free from her hair tie, behind her ear. Her slender figure was in a white blouse that draped over her breasts, paired with beige flared pants. I looked away quickly, angry at myself for even checking her out.

“Grandad!”

“Hey son, how have you been today?” I asked smoothly, going over to him and bending down to give him a hug. His smile was vibrant, and it often reminded me of Petra’s. She used to have a cheeky look to her, too, with round cheeks and dimples.

He smiled, planting a kiss on my forehead. “It was good grandad, but Winnie told me tomorrow is Mommy and Daddy’s ceremony, but Daddy and Mommy didn’t tell me themselves, so I’m mad now.” He huffed, crossing his arms, looking cute yet displeased.

I chuckled, lightly ruffling his hair. “I know, son, they have been very busy, but I’m certain they will tell you. Now go have that milk and I will head to my room; I need to make sure the protocol for all the guests arriving tomorrow is in place.”

I stood up, accidentally making the mistake of looking at her, our eyes met before she looked away first, trying to smile.

Great, now she couldn’t even smile at me.

I left the kitchen, thinking I’d just stay out of the way in my bedroom. Heading upstairs, I pulled my shirt off upon entering my room, and dropped onto the bed. I sighed heavily, leaning my head back against the headboard, and stared at the ceiling.

What was I even doing? It had been years, and I had no mate, a mate I barely remembered… I was still a man and although I never ever pictured myself falling in love again, I still bedded women – mostly when I went away. I didn’t really like mixing pleasure with my own pack.

But seeing Winona in that dress that night had just made me see her differently. But that was the wrong woman to have my eyes on. Yet, since then, I couldn’t stop myself from thinking of her or observing her. Shaking my head, I frowned deeply as I picked up my laptop, and got to work.

Leo’s security plan was intense… to the point, it might appear we didn’t trust anyone to enter the pack. He didn’t want any electronic devices; everyone was to leave them in a safe box at the edge of the pack. No vehicles were to enter, and everyone would be scanned upon entrance. I had already sent his criteria to Alejandro earlier. I now logged onto my email after switching some music on to see if he had replied.

invitation card that Leo had sent out, and I couldn’t help but smile. He had invited all the Rossi’s, Raihana

had replied. Opening it, I skimmed the

I don’t blame him for being extra careful. I think we’re all fucking proud of him rising

them for me… more like I should with

when I think he’s being excessive, but he does have a point. We can’t risk everything. And don’t worry, I will treat them as my own. They are as much mine as yours. I look forward to

hospital after what happened with Kareena, but they would be home soon… I frowned deeply as I stood up and unbuckled my belt. I was sliding my zipper

was about to happen. I jumped forward, catching the mug that slipped from her hand before it shattered and burned

as she pulled on her blouse sleeve, dabbing my hand as she blew softly. But even in her panic, she was scanning the room before she tugged me toward the

hot coffee wasn’t going to hurt me, I was already healing, and it’ll be healed within a minute, yet another part of me didn’t mind seeing her panicking over me… She opened the

hands were so tiny… and slender… I was a

stopped in her tracks, her eyes going to my shirtless torso

don’t you think? Luckily I’m still wearing my pants.” I smirked, making her freeze. Her shirt was splattered with the water that she had turned on full, making the silk

sorry, I saw the empty mug was there, and I thought maybe you didn’t find the

wondering if I

nodded slowly, still holding my hand. “I’m sorry you have to walk on

the

apologize,

fine, I mean

was selfish of me. So I’m sorry for that…” Her heart was thumping, and she looked

nodded quickly. “Oh… yes, of course!” She said quickly, passing me a towel to dry my hand as she quickly skirted around me as if wanting to

Winona.” I said, making her pause, her cheeks burning red, much

“Mmm?” she asked.

at

was a fast runner. But somehow, just

LEO

hard to see, Kareena was one of our tracker specialists. Fast, efficient,

talk to her. For now, she was staying with Ace and Sera until we came up with a plan. We were currently so fucking busy that no one could watch her, so we had

the video on the phone of the man who had gone to meet Web before the meeting, and frowned as I clicked

quietly. Our eyes met,

It just gets to me that he was seeing Web in person. How big of a link does Web have with him… but putting that aside, I’m destroying Web