HEALING ALPHA AUSTIN

ll of relief in the air. Perhaps something that the new day brought, or perhaps the knowledge that the

his scent seemed to stick to her body like glue; his rough thumb wiping the tears from her cheek. She felt a hint of guilt for reacting the way she did, but she still believed she did

mates coming together and marking each other. But none of them described the

in. She tried to take her mind away from the blood that rushed between her legs and stayed there

rayed for him to wake up. Perhaps if she left Aus

out the way he walked into the room, but she remembered she wasn’t in her mansion anymore. This mansion belonged to Alpha Austin and he used every opportunity to reiterate the fact. Élancé c

lancé was panicking. Her lips were trembling from the longing inside her, threatening to rip her apart. Austin was drunk on Élancé’s scent. He took a seat beside her, surprised that Élancé hadn’t said anything. Perhaps she ha

o speak but Austin pressed her wo

ot with the way Austin was pressing his lips on hers and running his tongue on hers with a satisfying roughness. She felt Austin’s hands slide aro

ugh her hair then back up to her neck. She could feel Austin letting himself go, for her. She could feel a link

ck. They were both gasping for air, hungry for more. He looked into Élancé’s eyes and he could see surprise on her face.

doubt wondering what the hell just happened. His mind and his body was processing as fast as he could everything that just happened, but underneath t

She could tell that he driven by lust and the mate bond. But she didn’t care. Or maybe she did, but th

the hell he did what he just did. He cleared his throat twice to wear his former demeanor as quickly as he could. And then, Élancé knew. Ma

” Austin spoke with an authoritative voice

y were speaking to each other made no sense to her. Not after what just

. He rested his back fully on the chair befo

retorted, feeling that Austin that

acked your pack. After a short deliberation with my men

hing in Austin’s eyes that made her know he w

d, wondering what Austin could p

o Élancé’s eyes, then he darted his glan

lpha in line,” Austin spoke and he

nd was playing tricks on her. She felt her heart cringe and her stomach tie up into knots. Élancé was used to hurtful words, which sometimes came from her father—and she had gotten use

father unconscious beside her and her pack all dead, she felt powerless. “Are yo

r all of us. All werewolves are in danger. So don’t give me that crap about wanting to solve our problems,

in the room. Élancé and Austin stayed

wrenched even further. The only thing keeping her eyes from wetting wa

ry far from yours. Those creatures had all night to attack. I even sent men to investigate, but it turns out it’s your pack they were a

she never let herself believe it. Why would they target her pack? And why use oddies? Élancé felt even more

nd. “A pack cannot be a pack without an alpha; and an alpha certainly cannot be an alpha without a pack. You

Austin knew with her gaze, tha

. He twisted the door knob and

e no less. Give me an answer by then, or I’ll

he