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A sliver of irritation rushes through me at how he’s talking to Atticus, who doesn’t even bat an eyelid.
“Someone who won’t tolerate that attitude from anyone, and I don’t care if this is your territory.”
Atticus’s eyes glint dangerously. He’s only let out a little alpha aura, but Will seems to realise that he’s an alpha.
I turn and quickly walk away, but I’ve barely got three steps away when I hear Will speak. “I see you’ve taken an interest in Adriana. Good choice man, trust me, she’s a freak in the sheet, I know-
Fuck!
I spin around, about to tell Will to shut his fucking mouth, when I hear the familiar sound of a fist connecting and bones breaking. My eyes widen when I realise Atticus has just punched Will right in the nose.
Silence ensues as I simply stand there gobsmacked, watching Will stagger back, blood dripping from his nose. I was not expecting that from Atticus.
“What are you doing?”
I hiss, about to go over to him, but he has Will by the collar.
“You will not talk about her like that,”
he says, his voice is dark and dangerous. There is no hint of warmth in it.
‘Atticus enough, I say, seeing as everyone is watching. At this rate, they’ll think there’s something between us.
“Easy there, alpha or not, she can speak for herself. She isn’t yours,”
Will says just as Valerie and Zade reach us.
Atticus chuckles sardonically.
“Actually, she fucking is.”
My heart races as everyone falls silent. Only Damien, Anthony and, of course, the alpha couple knew.
“Oh, yeah?”
Will says, now glancing at me as Atticus steps back. “No one told me you’re dating.”
I frown at Will as I place a hand on Atticus’ chest, forcing him to step back. “We’re fated,”
I say, making a murmur of surprise ripple through the crowd.
Will looks shocked but I feel no satisfaction in any of this. In fact, I’m annoyed. I glance up at Atticus and shake my head before I step back and turning around, walk away, grabbing a bottle of beer on the way before I climb the back wall and jump down.
I’m barely past the garden wall when Atticus catches up. I have to admit seeing him jump the wall with those wings is an impressive sight, but I am fucking pissed off.
“Where are you going?”
“Far from you all,”
I reply coldly, chugging down my drink and about to walk away when he takes hold of my arm.
“Adriana.”
I look up at him as he pulls me closer, a frown on his gorgeous face. “What did I do wrong? You have been avoiding me for days,”
he asks softly.
“Nothing, but you shouldn’t have caused a scene tonight. Now everyone knows we are mates.”
“And I don’t care if they do. What’s wrong if they do? We are mates.”
I missed his proximity, the way his body heat radiates off him, the way his touch sets my body alive with emotions and feelings. Since Ada, I often feel empty, and avoiding him only made those feelings worse.
“That’s ok to say now, but can you so confidently say the same in front of your pack members?”
I ask quietly.
He doesn’t bat an eyelid as he nods. “Yes. Join me for Thanksgiving and you will see how I’d proudly show you to my people. Just give me a chance, Adriana.”
I gaze up to his eyes, my heart and my mind at war with what to do.
“So, what do you say? Will you come home to the pack you were destined for?”
Atticus’s question hangs in the air as he awaits my answer.
ADRIANA
My heart and my mind want to say yes, but how do I say yes when I’m afraid of it all being ripped away from me? But this is my mate… would he do that?
I’ve avoided and run from him knowing that the moment I saw him in front of me, I won’t be able to deny him. So I hoped he’d be angry I ignored him, so I could just walk away and blame him, but he didn’t.
I gaze into those eyes, making up my mind. Deciding that I’ve been hurt enough, what is one more? I’ll take a chance on him and hope for the best even when I know his rejection will hurt me the most if it ever is to occur.
“Fine. Let’s do it,”
I say, flinging my hands in surrender.
A sexy smirk graces those angel lips, and I can’t help but smile at my own thoughts. But then he reaches up and hooks his index finger under my collar necklace and tugs me a little closer, and it’s the words that leave those perfect lips that make me freeze.
Words that I don’t think belong on an angel’s lips.
“That’s my good girl,”
he whispers so seductively, so quietly, that my heart thuds loudly and makes my pussy clench. He’s watching me, and I feel mortified when I feel my cheeks heat up and that smirk of his only grows, flashing his perfect teeth.
‘I see you like that. Good to know, because so do I.’
He leans down and my body defies me, wanting him closer as he claims my lips in a sizzling, toe-curling kiss that sets my body on fire. I hear whistling and catcalling from the rest, but it’s only for a few seconds as I am completely consumed by this kiss, and all else fades away.
He lets go of my choker and cups the lower half of my face in his large hand as he deepens the kiss. His other arm snakes around my waist and I’m pulled flush against him; I wrap one arm around his shoulder, the other resting on his waist as I kiss him back.
The emotions that surge through me are dizzying, knowing that I am signing up for more than one night, and that excites me, and fucking terrifies me all at once. I break away when I need air, gasping when he runs his tongue along my lipsbefore he moves back, his eyes burning into mine.
Applause breaks out and I glance at my pack members who are all clapping, led by my own Doctor Luna, who is clearly beyond ecstatic for us. Zade is leaning against the wall, but with that mask on I have no idea what he’s thinking as Valerie pounces on me.
“I am so happy for you!”
she says.
BONUS
“Absolutely, now get outta here so I don’t have you to compete with.”
Anthony jokes, making me smile.
“I knew it!”
I say.
“He will treat you right, I know that much… but I’d recommend you tell him about that incident sooner than later. He’ll understand you better, Zade says through the mind-link.
My heart sinks at Zade’s words as those dark memories return. What if I tell him and he decides I’m not for him? What if he’s disgusted by me?
Suddenly Atticus pulls me into his arms, one hand at the back of my head, burying my face into his chest and I don’t complain, feeling that firm torso against me is great. But it’s the way his hand rubs my back, almost as if silently promising safety.
Does he know? I don’t think so… I know Zade, he wouldn’t tell what isn’t his to tell… besides, even Zade doesn’t know everything… But then why is he comforting me? Is it just something that Atticus is picking up from me?
Either way, maybe Zade is right. I do need to tell him…
“Easy there, Hot Stuff. I agreed to come to your pack, nothing more,”
I say lightly, pulling free from his comforting embrace.
“And that is the hardest step.”
He winks at me, and I roll my eyes as the lights dim and blue and pink lights begin flashing as the music gets louder.
“Wanna dance?”
I ask, ignoring that remark. He’s right though.
“Sure,”
he says. I grab his wrist and tug him towards the dancefloor, ignoring Will entirely. He is such a dick for that comment, but he isn’t worth shit.
“I hope you know how to dance, and I don’t mean tango or waltz.”
I mock.
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