Alpha Asher by Jane

Read Alpha Asher by Jane Doe Chapter 186

When Tristan left, the front door clicking shut behind him, I slumped against the kitchen counter and took a deep breath. The bottle of blood I’d been sipping on sat untouched at my side, which didn’t go unnoticed by Breyona or Giovanni.

“You feel like death, and I’m not talking about how exhausted you are.” Breyona commented, her voice laced with worry. “Did something else happen?”

Clutching the bottle in my hand, as though it’ll somehow give me the courage to break the news, I mumbled, “This is going to take some getting used to.”

Breyona was already more intuitive than your average wolf, but now the two of us were magically connected. Even now, I could feel the smoky threads between us, connecting our souls.

Her nod was one of understanding, and as much as I appreciated it, it only made my heart seize in my chest.

“I promise not to pry any more than I usually do, but I get the feeling there’s something you need to tell me, but you really, really don’t want to.”

“You might want to sit down first.” I said, fighting to keep the nerves from my voice.

Breyona’s expression fell, “Now you know I can’t do that. Lola, what is it? You’re scaring me here.” She laughed nervously.

Giovanni closed in behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders. She didn’t acknowledge him, but her posture seemed to relax under his touch. He tossed a subtle nod in my direction, telling me to continue, reassuring me that he’d be there to support her.

“Before we were forced to escape, we were eavesdropping on the witches. They showed up at the Vampire Lair Tristan and I went to, which is a long story on its own, but they started talking about my magic and what the Blood Witch wants with me. There’s this ritual they’ve started that will give them complete control over me, and they’re close to finishing it.” I explained nervously, feeling pathetic for dumping all of this on her at once.

to her lips. The fear in her eyes was genuine, and I couldn’t help but wonder if it would still be genuine after she heard the

sorry, you’re my best-friend and I love you, but this is so bad. With your magic and position, they could permanently destroy things for all of our species.” She said gravely, her eyes flickering

stoic, but

would never allow that to happen, and neither would Tristan or me. We’d be at war with our own kind, killing each other off

gets worse.” I whispered, watching as

the ‘full extent of my power,’ whatever that means. They-they mentioned two werewolves I sent out to search for information…for relics

dried up in my throat, and any explanation I had thought of vanished into thin air. What I managed to say hung

each motion growing in speed, I felt my stomach flip and turn. As

weight of her grief because she deserved to have that option, but as her Luna and her

don’t say it.” She begged, her voice

my eyes, burning angrily as I forbade them from falling. This wasn’t about me and my

worse was that I couldn’t give her

back the guilt and agony that constricted my throat and cut off my air

“They killed them, Breyona.”

to rush by without restraint. Not only could I feel it through the strange connection we now shared, but I could tell simply by looking

standing upright only because Giovanni now had his arms wrapped around her waist, his head resting on her shoulder. Minutes passed as she

barely recognized my own voice when I said, “Tell me what I can

pulled away from Giovanni, swatting at his hands as she began to pace the length of the

Christmas with them, with those stupid itchy sweater’s mom would always force us in, and-and I’ll never get to hear another

that I knew she’d taken a few strands out in

breaking her stare from my face. “Can you bring back the dead? Is that the ‘full extent