Alpha Alec's Redemption by Kathy M

Chapter 0106

"Well, that's your opinion. I believe in the mate bond. And I believe she'll submit to it."

"Sure, the same mate bond that is clear as day she's fighting and, from the looks of it, winning." Micah growls in annoyance.

Their argument was starting to get on my nerves. I needed to think. I needed to come up with ways to deal with this whole shit storm. I needed solutions, not theories. "Would the two of you just shut up?" I growl, massaging my temples. "You are giving me a headache."

They both turn to look at me, but otherwise shut their mouths. I lean back against the chair and just close my eyes.

Everything I did to Sadie three years ago plays on my mind like a broken record. Every punch, every insult, every slap, every whip, every knife cut. EVERYTHING.

Her pleas for mercy ring in my ears. I try to block them, but it doesn't work. Her screams and cries invade my headspace. I can't shake them off no matter how hard I try.

I'm jolted and my eyes open when the car comes to a stop. Turning to the window, I realize that we were at the airport. I don't wait for the others; I get out because I feel suffocated.

her?" I ask Sadie, coming to stop

hold my daughter that my hands were practically

my head, I then guide her. All through the

but also brings a pang of longing. I want her to smile at me like that. I want her to hold me the way she's holding on to

we are led to where my jet is. We get in and the

you doing?" Sadie hisses, when I take the seat

I needed to touch her. To mark her. To mate her. I couldn't do the last three things, but I could do the first two.

through gritted teeth and then tries to

a stop to that by grabbing the end

start flashing. I should have been scared because she was on the verge of

control and this whole jet crashes," I drawl lazily. "You may survive given you have wings and all, but the rest of us

a deep breath and then

want, Alec?" she asks, almost

I want? Well, I wanted a lot of things, but I doubt she is ready to hear any of them. Hell, I can bet on my parents' graves that she isn't ready to hear