Read Alpha Asher by Jane Doe Chapter 188

Really?” I scoffed, staring open-mouthed at Asher through the glass of the holding cell he was in. “Is this necessary?”

Asher paced back and forth, his head snapping in my direction whenever I spoke. His eyes were still that violent shade of gold, telling me his wolf was still in charge and very much feral.

The holding cell he sat in was a part of the newer renovations Asher had orchestrated. There were dozens of these cubby-like rooms, each one with a cot and a small table, reinforced with military grade equipment to keep the prisoners contained.

I bet Asher never thought he’d land himself in one.

Both men standing before me were grim, their lips pursed, and eyes cloaked in shadows. I was used to seeing that particular expression on Brandon, but not Zeke. Neither one appeared too happy about how things played out, but I needed to keep the conversation going. If I didn’t, I’d start thinking about what they barged in on and have no choice but to drown in embarrassment.

 

Brandon spoke first, snorting dryly at me before glancing Asher’s way. In between the brothers was a two-way mirror, not that the wall of glass kept us from hearing one another.

“You might’ve been enjoying yourself, but I promise, it’s necessary.” He said, not reacting in the slightest when his older brother snarled and pounded on the glass.

Zeke grimaced, “Don’t provoke him, and quit being a jealous dick.”

“You’re right, I shouldn’t provoke him. I’d hate for him to break out of here and kill another Alpha. Seeing as you’re the only one close by, I’d watch out if I were you.” Brandon replied, a brittle smile playing across his face.

Instantly, my stomach began to plummet at his words and what they insinuated. Zeke, on the other hand, was unfazed and even rolled his eyes at Brandon.

“Explain.” I demanded, my eyes darting between the two of them. When neither answered and Brandon’s expression twisted into a smirk, I snapped. “Now.”

“Mason’s witchy friend-” Brandon began, only to get cut off by Zeke.

“Clara.” He interjected.

sighed loudly,

in. The place

eyes again, much more fed up with Brandon than usual. He propped himself up on the edge of the table we hovered around, running a hand through his already messy hair. After a long, drawn-out

of his once warm voice. “Alpha Bran challenged Asher. I think he could sense that something was off about him, that

snorted, but the sound

twisting my stomach into knots. What was even more troublesome was the weight

another,

I stated, looking between the two of them even though a confirmation

within the thinness of their lips and in

their new Alpha.” His voice was dripping with sarcasm when

back and get some rest? You look like you’re about to fall over.”

When’s the last time you slept?” I asked him, taking in the dark circles around his eyes and the

a rabid Alpha through the forest for

of them, again getting that feeling that there was something they were leaving

the bridge of his nose. “When Asher went… feral, we had no choice but to follow. She

are going to manage any sleep until we figure out why my brother

Asher’s younger, more disgruntled clone as he left, promptly slamming the

to know he cares.” I

me, I’m just as confused as

in our possession that could help. It wouldn’t solve all our problems, but it might shed some

Anything you want me to bring back?” I asked

“Coffee, lots and lots of

I knew something had changed.

shoved the book and the cups of coffee onto

wall and his head turned towards the ceiling. His eyes were closed,

a tugging of sorts that pulled me in his direction. Had it really been days since I’d last seen him? The urge to tear down

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