Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

116. Pushing for Answers

AZURA.

I look between the father and son, shocked at Leo’s words. Sure, there has been some tension between Winona and Marcel, but with everything going on, I never paid much attention to it.

Leo's arms are firmly around me, so I can’t move either. Stuck between their intense stare off. Marcel frowns, a flash of irritation on his face.

“I have no idea what you are going on about,

Leo. I have a few things I need to handle.”

“Can we not fucking do this? I’m not stupid. I want an answer.” Leo persists.

“There is nothing to say. You have a misconception. Excuse me.” Marcel replies firmly, before walking past us and out of the door.

Leo frowns, but despite the cold look on his face, his touch is tender as he caresses my stomach.

“There’s definitely something... but I don’t think Marcel will say anything. Shall we ask Winona?” I suggest as Leo exhales, clearly irritated, before his eyes meet mine and he tilts his head.

“Yeah... She might be fucking easier to get information out of.” He replies, his hand wraps around my neck as he forces my head back, and kisses me.

I can feel his hunger, passion and irritation in that kiss and although I know a round of rough sex might make him feel better, I think we need to address this. It isn’t the first time he has subtly mentioned their behaviour in passing, but I think he was trying to deny it up until now...

I had my own assumption, but-

“What is it?” He asks, making my eyes widen.

These damn walls...

Leo flicks my ear, his tongue piercing, hitting my stud, and I shiver as he slowly nibbles on it, his hand around my throat tightening, as the other squeezes my left breast.

“Someone might see us.” I whisper, my heart thumping.

“Then you should keep your volume down.” Leo growls.

As much as that makes my pussy clench, we need to talk to Winona. I pull away, turning, I tiptoe and kiss his jaw softly. The slight stubble that he has growing, prickles my lips and I kiss him again.

Goddess, this man is so damn sexy I could tie him to a bed and fuck him night and day.

Leo smirks cockily, and I narrow my eyes, realising he heard my thoughts again.

“No, I didn’t mean that. I mean, I need my legs to function...”

until my ass hits the cabinet behind me, and he places his hand on either side of me on

all of that, however... you will be the one who gets tied up.” He says huskily. I

I wouldn't

I ask, I know they mean well,

be expected. I know it was insensitive, soon even, but I don’t want to lose

she needs time...” I

don’t have.”

a door shut and know it’s Winona since she went

poor soul we were about to question. Winona will crack like glass with a little pressure. I smile deviously as I lead the way down the hall to see her collecting

say, bending down and helping her with a few of the

I'll do this.” She says. You’re

I'm just pregnant.” I reply, “Trust me, I’m still very

Leo, making

getting

really do have an

I place the blocks

that I

fades and she looks at us, worry

is it?” She asks worriedly as she

Leo says. Her face pales and her heart thunders loudly as she looks up, reminding me of

us, and for a moment, I feel guilty. I didn’t mean to make her

We're just concerned. You two act a little... ok really on edge around one another. I mean, when I first came, you were all smiles when you talked to

no issue, everything is ok.” She says, looking between Leo and me and damn, if she

Sherlock.’ I say crossing my arms, as Winona begins rearranging the toys in the toy box. Toys that

it's Dad.” He

sharply and Winona looks up at him slowly, almost as if

you mean?”

on the floor, her heart thundering and I frown watching him. “You can tell me, if anyone in this pack ever tries

that Winona

your father would do that, would you?” She asks Leo, her

the link, and I realise he said that to make her talk…

man, why can’t he? You two have been around one another a lot lately, alone too... Tell me, Winona, has he crossed a line

quickly move to her side, but before I can even hug her, I see a

good man, who has done nothing but be kind to me. Please don’t talk about him like that. What if he hears?” She

cocks a brow as he takes out a cigarette and a lighter. I see an emotion in his eyes, but it’s only there

concerned if he overhears?” He says as he lights his cigarette. “Then tell me, if he hasn’t done anything, then what's the fucking

hurt you...but please don’t blame your father.” She whispers before she stands up and rushes to the door. She pulls it open, and it shuts with