Tasting All My Mates

406-The Petty Stuff

“Lazio!” I pronounced his name after gulping a little. It was clear from the look

on his face that he wasn’t too happy. Something had deeply disturbed him, as

evidenced by the slight raise of his brow and the tightening of his lips.

“Good morning,” I said, trying to sound playful and normal.

“Maynard was here?” he asked, ignoring my greetings and briskly approaching

me.

“He was.” I didn’t lie. He stood beside me for a few empty seconds before he

scoffed at me.

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“Why? Why did you indulge in a conversation with him?” he asked me,

assuming it very correctly. I could tell he was not going to understand whatever I

had to say. Something in him has changed, or maybe it was always there, but I

was too occupied with saving my mates and the world to acknowledge it.

“He came here to talk to me. We talked, and now he is gone. I am not a child

who would turn away from the problems because Daddy doesn’t want her to

speak to anyone without his permission.” I had enough of his attitude. I turned to

him after dropping the butter knife in the sink and groaned, muttering the words

to him.

It surprised him to see him standing up for me again.

He stayed still for a moment before he grasped my arm and started dragging

me to our bedroom.

we have guests over; have

trying to free my arm, but his fingers were

around my skin.

no gain. He shoved me into the room

stop there.

His hands grabbed

keep me still.

at yourself! Now use the same

being rude to your alpha mate,” he muttered, shaking my body

at me in the

have changed so much, Lazio!” I

in tears being formed in my

am not that teenager from high

guy you used to be to your fullest in that

me free. I instantly

his face in

my eyes staring at him with nothing but

and sadness in them.

up for an argument in this

are wrong. I didn’t want you to ruin their relationship, did

that I told him the

you. Say it even louder so

know how narrow minded

raised my voice louder than him, he clenched his

and I

me?” I asked in bewilderment. I was panting as

fist in the

He instantly lowered it and stared at his fist for

“Enya! I would never hit you,” he

years, I saw any sort of emotions in his eyes for

were going to hit me,” I mumbled in my mouth, letting

sobs.

being angry. I would never hit you. If I had to,

took a step closer to me,

in a little

be looked at? You want everyone to

alpha just like my father?” He brought it up himself

say it.

that I realized arguing with him was a lost