Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 60 – I had woken in bed alone, the spot where Alpha Asher had been was still warm. His scent swirled around me, settling my frantic heart.

A note sat on his pillow, one different to the many I had received. While my heart still thundered at the sight of the note, it was for a different reason.

I peeled open the paper and looked down at Alpha Asher’s handwriting.

I had to leave early, but figured you’d need the rest. Don’t be late for training today, Lola.

Asher

My heart continued its frantic pace as my eyes traced over Alpha Asher’s name. Part of me wondered if I could get away with calling him ‘Asher’ now. While I fully planned on testing that theory out, I had other things on my mind.

The chill that surrounded me followed as I walked into the bathroom. My eyes had light circles around them, proving I had little sleep.

As much as I wanted to write last night off as a hyper-realistic dream, I knew the truth. My Father had used the shadows to bring me to him. Part of me wondered why he had only brought my soul, not my body.

‘As you have learned, they demand a price for their work. The steeper your request, the higher the price.’

His voice twisted and spun in my head, igniting my sense of unease. Perhaps he couldn’t pay the price. What would they have asked for? Their just shadows.

‘Shadows that feed on blood.’ Maya murmured sleepily, bristling against the chill that followed me.

Maya hadn’t been there with me last night. It was though the shadows had left her behind. At least one of us managed to get some sleep.

‘Do you have any idea what happened last night?’ I laughed humorlessly.

‘Your thoughts are all over the place, but I can make some sense of them.’ Maya grunted, obviously unhappy with what had happened. ‘There has to be a way to keep him from doing that again. I don’t like being separated from you.’

‘I don’t like it either.’ I shook my head, my eyes locked on my own reflection.

The scarlet mark stood out brightly on my porcelain skin. It was no longer irritated and looked to be fully healed. The part of me longing for Tristan twitched as I pictured him in my mind.

I felt like I was being pulled in a thousand different directions. I was being pulled towards Alpha Asher, Tristan, Maya, and my Father. I felt as though there were little of me left, not enough to keep for myself.

The scarlet mark on my skin tingled invitingly, a sensation I was determined to ignore. I ran out of the bathroom and grabbed my cellphone, pulling up the calendar and counting the days in haste.

“One week—one week and this stupid mark will be gone.” I repeated the phrase over and over, until the tingle of the scarlet mark faded from mind.

‘And what if it doesn’t?’ Maya frowned, ‘What if Tristan is our mate?’

shook my head, ‘Our

but look at the facts.’ Maya grimaced, wincing against her own

toned my voice down, feeling guilty for taking my frustration out on Maya. “I know what it means—I just don’t want to think

or not, the truth is right in front

it’ll be easier at all.’ I

to the kitchens. I grabbed myself something light to eat, my stomach much to sensitive

had taken a total of three minutes. People were already entering the building, a few

annoyingly familiar

to me, his hair meticulously styled on his head. Why he felt the need to style his hair before training was

nodded; my lips pressed in a thin line. It seems every time Ethan felt the need to speak with me, it always ended in anger. Ethan needed practice in thinking before he spoke more than

can agree on.’ Maya grunted in approval, ‘On the bright

definite bright side.’ I nodded

because you did punch me in the throat.” Ethan smirked, flashing what he thought was a

healed throat. I hadn’t hit him hard enough to cause lasting damage, hard enough to cause a good

automatically, fueled by Maya’s incessant desire to bring Ethan pain. Ethan’s eyes flickered down to my fist,

wouldn’t count on that.” A smirk formed

my useless encounter with Ethan, I headed inside the training building. Breyona and Mason were already there, nearly jumping with excitement as they saw me

smirked, her pixie-like features contorting mischievously. “From what I heard, he’s not

ego’s bruised.” Mason snickered, “That’s what he gets

different

reluctance in his eyes. At one-point Alpha Zeke had approached Mason and I, stepping in to show us an offensive

over him. This technique could be used in wolf or human form. If they were in wolf form, Alpha Zeke’s teeth would be locked on Mason’s throat. The move sent your opponent

don’t mind, I’d like to spar against Lola.” Alpha

horribly intimidating. With his huge build and massive biceps, not many wolves would mess with someone like

record time and seemed to have been listening in on our conversation. His eyes were hooded and dark as he looked

I wanted to tell him, my mind

Alpha Zeke

Asher for permission, as if he

flashing a look over to Alpha Asher. His dark eyebrow raised in interest, the corner of his full

hoped Alpha Zeke was no where as skilled as Alpha Asher. It would su*k to spend the rest

Alpha Bran’s but was no where near Alpha Asher. While I struggled to keep up

to land blows. Alpha Zeke managed to land a

strength began to wane, I remembered a move Alpha Asher had shown me. As Alpha Zeke lunged for another hit, I wrapped my hand around his wrist. Using his arm for support, I swung myself onto his back. The move was

my arm around Alpha Zeke’s neck, pressing it tightly against his windpipe. His hands flew up to my arm, using his remaining strength to peel it off. I knew my arm would be a bruised mess come tomorrow, but I held on for life. Gritting my teeth together and clenching my eyes shut, I didn’t let go until Alpha

breaths, a wide grin forming on his face. The grin sent a jolt of surprise running through me. It was unusual for an

me a friendly wink, “Great

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