Beauty and The Beta (Bailey)

Chapter 7

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Chapter 7 Bailey

I sat at the coffee table painting my nails when my brother Jordan came storming into the room. “What the f**k have you been doing?” he snarled at me.

I glanced at him with a sideways glance. “Hi to you too big brother.” I smiled sarcastically, this being the first time seeing him since I had returned.

“Do not big brother me Bailey!” he snaps, throwing himself down on the sofa next to me. “What the f**k did you do to Miles.”

Was he having a laugh? What did I do to Miles? He says it like I attacked him! Or pounced on him… He is the upcoming Alpha for f**ks sake! It is not like he is unable to defend himself… though I should have known he would go running to my brother to tell tales. Stir sh it like he always did. Make me look like the bad one.

“I didn’t do anything to Miles. Why?” I asked, my heart racing a little already, wondering why my brother was angry over this. Had Miles confided in him? Did he know more now than he previously had? The thought of him knowing I had been short-tempered with his friend didn’t bother me in the slightest. The fact there was no love lost between Miles, and I was well known, but what worried me was now Ellis knew of our secret, would Miles have told others too? Because that was the last thing I wanted. Especially for my brother to know, and especially for him believing that I had rejected his best friend and our upcoming Alpha!

would not be doing that for no reason. A little

shook my head. “Oh, that was because I was a little sarcastic this morning when I saw them in the garden. Both acting like they

are the Alpha’s sons. Of Alpha blood. The future Alpha. So

called through from the kitchen, but she didn’t actually come into the lounge to see what Jordan was

family. as always.” Jordan says with a roll of

know.”

am I,

home, I had avoided my brother as he was staying with his girlfriend or was away at his Beta training, “Who the hell are you talking to?” his hand is suddenly gripping mine, tightly. His


my skin, I could feel her presence coming closer

the skin that my brother’s claws were causing. But I can also sense her anger at how he is treating me. As werewolves, we are taught to respect our family, yet my brother is not showing respect to me. Not

unable to get away while he had hold of me like that, and knowing that even if were to

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