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I cock a brow. How?
Shaking my head, I pull on a black tank top and black leather pants. I’ve combed my hair and put on a bit of eyeliner to disguise my puffy eyes, and I’m slipping on my boots when Atticus steps out of the bathroom. No longer sporting a hard- on, he’s washed his face and strands of his hair flop over his forehead.
He looks down at me, “There wasn’t a towel in there, mind if I use this one?”
he picks up the one I had discarded earlier.
“You sure you’re ok with using a used towel?”
I tease.
“Not when it’s yours,”
he replies, wiping his face.
“Careful there, Alpha, one might mistake that you’re flirting.”
I stand up as he places the towel down and picks up his shirt.
“Really? I didn’t know speaking the truth could be classed as flirting.”
He steps closer as he slips his shirt on and 1 realise this is it. We’ll both just go back to being strangers.
“Where are you headed?”
he asks.
“Ada’s grave. Mind if I take some of these flowers for her?”
I ask looking at the bouquet he had got me.
“They’re yours, do as you wish, I won’t mind. However, I have in fact got some flowers for Ada downstairs too. I was hoping you would allow me to also visit her, but that’s your choice. The flowers are in the hall regardless of your decision.”
Aww, that’s sweet.
“Really? You didn’t need to… but thanks.”
“It’s not much,”
he replies, giving me a small smile.
I step closer to him for a moment, almost tempted to lean up and kiss him, but instead, I turn to the door. “Ready to go now, or do you need a moment?”
“I won’t be long,”
he says brushing past me as he leaves the room.
I exhale deeply as I sit down, realising he’s left his belt. Not going to deny I’m curious if he would know any good tricks with it… I mean, the way he removed it was so damn sexy.
There’s a knock on the half-open door and I look up to see Zade and Valerie.
“Hey, how are you feeling?”
Valerie asks.
“I’m good,”
I reply.
“Glad to see you got your voice back. It’s fucking annoying when you wouldn’t speak,”
Zade remarks, making Valerie scoff.
“He’s one to talk. He didn’t speak for years.”
She frowns.
I smile at that. “Guess it’s just a way to deal,”
I say, standing up and slipping my hands into my pockets.
Valerie smiles at me before she steps inside and hugs me tightly. She doesn’t say anything, and I appreciate it.
“Where are you going?”
Zade asks.
“Just to Ada’s grave,”
I say.
“Cool, you don’t want to have a menorial or anything for her?”
he asks quietly.
I remain quiet, unsure. “I think we should,”
Valerie cuts in. “I think we’d all want to know more about her. Maybe you could share some stories. She was as much part of this pack as any of us.”
Yeah… she would have been so happy to have a pack to call her own.
I glance at them and nod. “Sure, maybe something super small.”
The smell of cologne makes us all turn to glance down the hall. He’s pretty quiet. I didn’t hear him approaching. “Hey
Atticus,”
Valerie says, smiling at the man who is dressed in some black pants and a white collarless shirt.
He’s got his hair all slicked back once again. The man who means business….
Almost as if last night wasn’t real.
It wasn’t though, really. We are worlds apart and he doesn’t belong in mine.
ADRIANA
“Hey Valerie,”
he says, kissing her forehead and giving her a small smile.
Can I say I’m jealous of her right now? Of his sister? Yes, I’m losing my head.
“I could be your big brother and give you a smack over your head the way normal brothers would. That shit ain’t the standard. Zade’s mocking voice comes clearly, seeing right through me.
I smirk at that. ‘As long as I can smack you back.”
‘You could try. He shrugs.
Zade has been an awesome alpha, and I’d not admit it, but that big brother too. Someone who I could always count on even when he’d barely spoken two words.
“Shall we?”
Atticus asks me.
I nod, glad neither Zade nor Valerie asks where we are going.
Zade pats my back as I pass, and I give him a small smile.
I’m halfway down the stairs when I falter, realising somehow Atticus had picked me up when I felt so down. So easily…
He’s waiting at the bottom of the stairs for me and I look at the box of single pink and white roses that sit there, as well asthe stunning bouquet that sits separately. He didn’t hold back with Ada’s flowers either.
He picks them up, opening the door with one hand, and I quickly step forward to open it fully for him so he can get the flowers out.
“That’s a lot of flowers,”
I state.
“Well then, I hope she likes flowers.”
“She did,”
I say, falling in step beside him. “Want me to carry some?”
“I’m alright. Thanks.”
We fall silent and I pluck a flower from the loose ones and play with it as we walk side by side. He doesn’t speak and I appreciate the silence.
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