Alpha Asher by Jane

Chapter 172

 

Read Alpha Asher by Jane Doe Chapter 172 – As always, Tristan had impeccable timing.

Not ten minutes later he stood at the front door, an instant look of suspicion on his face when I opened it. He blocked the way with his lanky torso, not allowing me the chance to slip outside without thoroughly scanning the inside of the house.

“Holly still here?” He asked, knowing full and well that she was.

I rolled my eyes, sarcasm thickening my voice. “She’s in the living room doing a dark and ancient spell that could save us all, but it has horrible consequences.”

Tristan blinked once, his already milky skin somehow growing paler.

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“It’s hard to tell when you’re joking sometimes.”

“Obviously, I’m joking.” I sighed, patting his shoulder as I slipped out the front door. “We watched some romantic comedies and talked about boys. Really, you didn’t miss much. If you wanted to watch us do some magic, I’m sure we could uncover a spell or two-“

his face was one I’d seen in the mirror more times than I could count: exhaustion regardless of how much sleep was had. “On second thought, you might need

the top of the stairs on the front porch. The circular driveway my car rested in was deserted, covered in a thick and

dozen sets of eyes glittering just within

curled his lip at the wolves watching us, too far to hear our words but close enough to stop me if I

chance.” I hissed quietly, clenching my fists at my side. “We know nothing, absolutely nothing about the witches doing

that if I closed my eyes and concentrated, I could’ve easily

chance to help me go against Asher’s wishes. “You’ve got a

right away, but instead sent a certain blonde she-wolf

You busy?’ I called out, thankful for her speed when an instant jolt of awareness unfolded in

music and laughter. ‘Hey, Lola! I mean, I’m not busy with anything important. I’m at this wedding Asher’s mom put together, figured I’d feel safer around a

your help

how shaken up she’d been, her voice held a kernel of excitement when she replied. ‘H**l yeah, I’m game.

come to you.’ I told her,

stare, I felt a small throb from the mark he’d long ago put on my neck-the one

of an ”it’ as

only when I reached the living room and Holly’s petite frame came into view. She was in the same position I’d left her in, bundled in blankets like a human burrito with an extra-large bowl of popcorn in

plan. Her eyebrows were furrowed with a look of worry, and she held up a hand to silence

I exhaled, my shoulders slumping with relief. With two sets of curious eyes on my face, I rounded out the last details of my plan and

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