Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 33 – Once all of the packing was finished, the three of us headed to the kitchen for dinner. Ten minutes into dinner and halfway through my first plate, there was a knock on the door.

“It’s probably Beta Devin.” I nodded to my Dad, standing to get the door.

Beta Devin stood patiently on our patio, a grim smile forming on his face as I answered the door.

“Lola.” Beta Devin nodded, regarding me strangely. A few guys stood behind him, and from the looks of it they were Alpha Asher’s men.

“All my stuff is packed. It’s all in my bedroom.” I nodded at the other guys. “Come on in.”

Beta Devin stepped through the doorway, while the other men headed straight to my bedroom. They wasted no time carrying my boxes out and loading them into a dark SUV.

“Is there somewhere private we can talk?” Beta Devin gave me a pointed look.

I nodded and headed to my now empty bedroom. I closed the door behind us for good measure, plopping down on my neatly made bed. It gave me a strange nostalgic feeling as I looked around my nearly empty bedroom. It hadn’t looked like this since I left and ran away to Grandma’s. How much things have changed in the short time I’ve been home.

“I would like to make it known that I am the only one Alpha Asher has informed of..well last night’s events.” Beta Devin cleared his throat. For such a huge and intimidating man, he sure looked uncomfortable.

“I understand.” I gave him a strained smile. “I trust you to keep it to yourself.”

As strange as it sounded, I did trust Beta Devin. He wasn’t a bad guy by any means, he was just a simple man loyal to his Alpha. His next response didn’t surprise me.

“I will, unless Alpha Asher informs me otherwise.” Beta Devin nodded, “You have to understand, if the Vampire’s are behind these murders Alpha Asher will be forced to take action.”

“I understand completely.” I nodded, and truly I did. “The pack comes first. The attacks were completely unprovoked from what it looks like.”

“You’d be able to turn your back on the Vampire’s if Alpha Asher declared war?” Beta Devin watched me intently, a strange emotion flickering in his eyes.

“Of course.” I nodded, “I might be half-vampire, but my loyalty remains the same.”

Beta Devin nodded, “I hope you find your decision easy and without consequence. In my experience, it is—difficult to turn your back on what you are.”

I wanted to ask Beta Devin to elaborate, but the haunted look in his eyes kept me from questioning further.

“I will need you to provide a full description of what the Vampire looked like.” Beta Devin pulled out his phone, his eyes watching my face intently.

Something stirred within me, something that protested speaking out against Tristan. The scarlett mark on my shoulder ached, but I refused to let it hold me back. My emotions for Tristan were because of the mark, nothing more.

“Light blonde hair, down to his shoulders.” I murmured, “Blue eyes, large build.”

My mind was wandering, being su*ked into last nights memory. I could still feel his cold lips against my skin, quenching the fire that seared my body.

“And what was he wearing?” Beta Devin cleared his throat.

“Wearing?” I trailed off. I couldn’t what Tristan was wearing. My attention wasn’t on his clothes, but on his body and the feelings he ignited within me.

“I understand.” Beta Devin truly did look like he understood. “Once your mind clears, inform me if any other details rise to the surface.”

“I will.” I promised.

“Alpha Asher requests I bring you to the pack house myself.” Beta Devin gave me another wry smile.

I couldn’t help the smirk that formed on

too prepared with you, Lola.” Beta Devin huffed, but his

better, I’d think you just paid

actually chuckled,

Beta Devin gave me a kind look. “We

and the rest of the men headed outside, giving me time

but it feels so much longer than that.” Grandma chuckled, piling another scoop of mashed potatoes on Breyona’s plate. Breyona groaned in pleasure and stuffed a spoon full into her mouth, giving Mason a d***y look as he scoffed at

were born in

sure Grandma will keep things interesting.” I teased, pulling my Dad in for

only live a five minute walk away. I’ll drag you back

snickered, shooting my Grandma a stern look.

before leaving the house with Mason and Breyona. Breyona held at least

Mason chuckled, eyeing her

be gone

Mason whispered, eyeing one

tightly in her arms. “You doubted Grandma’s cooking

give you twenty bucks.” Mason pouted,

Breyona snapped, “But you’re not getting the

this point.”

at my two friends, giving them each a hug before they piled into Breyona’s

Monday, if you survive that long.” Breyona

into a frown at her words, making me feel

Alpha off too much.” Mason laughed lightheartedly, but it sounded almost

sure I’ll be fine.” I reassured the two of them, shooting Breyona

Beta Devin hopped out

nodded,

which I recognized from training. I assumed the other two were driving whatever vehicle held

pulled off down the road. “Alpha’s already picked out a

It was strange watching Asher’s men bring my belongings into the pack house. Tyler had lived here his entire life. We

Beta Devin pulled me from the living room couch. My mind had been wandering, flickering from Tristan to my childhood memories with Tyler

in your room.”

need his help to find my way, but I was surprised to learn I was staying in the west wing of the

bedroom.” Beta Devin nodded, “Your bathroom is

A pair of dark oak doors, sitting snugly next to eachother. A glistening bronze plaque sat on the door, a name etched in black

‘Alpha Asher Desmond’

in my head, purring the words as

rolled my eyes at her, but couldn’t help my curious

slightly longing tone in my

eyes glinting in amusement. “He insists on keeping an eye on you,

returned Beta Devin’s

Asher will return within the hour.” Beta Devin murmured, “And if you

Beta and his family. Every pack had different housing rules, and this one was ours. At least, it was

house herself. Everything had changed while I was gone. All of the antique’s were removed, and new modern furniture was scattered about. A huge four poster bed sat in the center of the room, a little mini bar and couch was nestled

as I suspected and was my favorite part of

actually need one, but it was taunting me. The rain fall shower heads were tempting me, begging me to give them a

lips would sooth the b**n’, That

from the shower, drying myself and throwing on a pair of shorts and a tank-top. Just as I was ready to crawl into bed, a hard knocking

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