Tasting All My Mates

411 -Who Is The Cheater?

‘Enya! what the fuck happened?” Maynard rushed, but before he could reach

me, Lazio pushed him aside as he bolted in my direction and knelt down in front

of me. No words were spoken when he grabbed my arm and helped me

straighten up while I kept sitting on the floor.

‘What happened?* Lazio cupped my face in his hands, but his eyes betrayed his

actions. There was concern in them, but not with the intensity with which he

pushed Maynard aside.

I couldn’t understand anything, not even myself. I couldn’t comprehend why I

was noticing everything. Why not just appreciate him for now?

Why had it become so hard to get a tiny bit of his attention?

‘Co—rbin!” I stammered in sobs, trying to clean my face as the fresh blood kept

entering my mouth.

‘What? he hit you?” Maynard asked, raising his voice to express his anger

towards the situation. I raised my face and nodded blankly before Lazio helped

me get up on my feet.

*I need to first take care of her wounds, and then we can talk about what to do.*

Lazio wrapped his arm around my body and helped me walk to the bedroom.

Maynard and Christina followed us to help Lazio.

‘It is okay, guys, I can take care of her,” Lazio instantly excused himself when he

watched Christina staring at Maynard, who was too busy getting infuriated with

Corbin.

*I think they need time alone.” Christina understood what Lazio wanted, but

she had to gently

follow her. After the two left, Lazio brought the aid box to the

down with me.

asked, cleaning my wound. Now that

home, I recalled the pain I

teary-eyed again. I couldn’t forget the anger I felt at

I had my powers, I would have beaten the fuck out

don’t cry,” Lazio pushed the aid aside

me a shoulder to cry on. I was about to sob on his chest

odd about his

He smelled different.

frowned at him. His brow furrowed before

the eyes

sme—II different,” I

mean?” He let out a little

clean my injuries again.

forcing myself to remember where

long before I remembered whose

him.

away when I gasped at my own

shock on his face was enough to tell me he didn’t

clean yo—,” he looked

to come closer but stopped when

I

scent from earlier, when she came too close

when I sensed her smell,

her.

that he wasn’t in

her his coat and taking it back, hence ending up smelling

he had worn yesterday, too, when

Maynard and Christina.

are focused on?’

the bed and scoffed loudly

I insisted on

remembered Maynard’s

he needed to

is no answer. I don’t know why you can smell her

not true. You don’t even have a wolf to

just making it up to take

your ass.” He