Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Zeke should never have touched her. It made everything worse!

He slammed the door as he walked into his house, then stopped short when he saw two Omegas with their bags standing near the doorway. Great. Now he had to share his personal space when he was already struggling to control Shadow.

Already, the beast was snarling, trying to go back to Ava.

As expected, the stench of fear filled his nostrils as he stopped in front of them. If everybody was scared of him, why the fuck did they keep giving him these Omegas in the first place?

“Speak,” he growled.

They startled, and one of them was visibly shaking.

“We’ve been assigned to you, sir,” one of them said.

“I know that,” he growled. “What are your names?”

It was Shadow making him so irritable, but there was nothing he could do about that. They would have no peace until Ava was out of this school.

“Samantha,” the one who had spoken first said.

Julie, the shaky one said.

“Read the rules and stay out of my way,” he told them as he walked past.

Derek was in the lounge when he walked past, and as expected, his Beta stood to follow.

“I told them which room to use but they wouldn’t move until you got home, Derek said. “I don’t know why you never pick We always end up with the ones that don’t know what they’re doing.

As he started up the stairs, he felt his face tighten, and his claws begin to extend the more Shadow fought with him.

“Do you want them to make dinner?”

He heard Derek following him up the stairs and growled. Space. That was all be needed. He couldn’t control Shadow if he kept getting distracted. And as long as Ava’s scent was all over him, Shadow would win.

Her skin was so soft. He wanted to mould it, to lick it. He wanted Ava to wrap herself around him so he could press into her heat. He wanted everything. Day two, and he was already such a mess. She had to leave.

“Zeke?”

space, Derek,”

was deeper as he struggled with

of his clothes. He would burn them the first chance he got, but he knew it wouldn’t help.

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Chapter 21

the shower spray, he clenched and unclenched his fists, uncaring that his claws were cutting

mine, Shadow

will never be

soft she was or how good she smelled. Those were not the qualities

She smells good. And

groaned as Shadow’s words brought her scent back to his mind. She did want him. Even now, he could still imagine her dripping for him as he had pinned her against that door. It made him groan as he got

bastard,” he snarled. “It doesn’t matter who or what she is.

of what he wanted to do to her. Over

from where his claws cut him, and Shadow was a bit quieter in his

bed, dressed in her lingerie. He had completely forgotten she

“Hi,” Claire smiled.

it was Claire. The buxom chest, the voluptuous figure, the pouty lips. She did a lot of the things well, things he liked. But he would never say

tire you out,” Claire continued.

at her did nothing. There was no rush, no stirring. The only thing that made him keep her around for so

corner and walked over to his drawers. He could feel her gaze on him, and it left him feeling cold. That and

anyone.

and turned back to face her. “I’m having dinner, then

Claire pouted.

break. I

year.

how it is,” he shrugged.

risk her touching him. He had just calmed Shadow down; he didn’t think he had it in him to do

when

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