Fated To The Alpha (Ezra, Katya)

Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 154

Katya POV

Ezra had barely said a word since Sage and Andrei left, instead storming off to the room and shutting the door softly though I know he wanted to slam it, and wanted to break something. He was angry but I don’t know what he was angry at, I don’t think he knew either. Maddox had been whining for weeks wanting out, but since the twins were born it was only when Maddox had forced control a few times that he was able to get out and a lot of it had to do with me pulling on him through the bond to help Maddox reign over the tight control Ezra had over him.

“You two are just as bad as each other, you realize that right?” Mateo asks me where he was feeding Eziah the last remnants of his bottle. The kid was feeding a machine while Marabella was the smaller one, though she cried way more. She rarely settled so I was surprised how long she had slept for today, both slept rather well.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about” I tell him while yawning and placing Marabella’s half drunk bottle down on the counter. She was already asleep and I brush her cheek with my fingers and she stirs.

“You need to burp her, she will scream the place down otherwise” Mateo says, his eyes on Marabella in my arms and I glare at him.

“I know Mateo, no need to state the obvious” I snapped at him. He lets out a breath before muttering under his breath. I maneuver Marabella over my shoulder and rub her back while she sleeps hoping she burps. She is a collicky baby and her screams of pain made me want to tear off my ears. She had a set of lungs on her and when she became too upset she had a tendency to unleash her powers, another reason I don’t want her sleeping in her brother’s crib. What if she kills him by accident?

“You know you could try not snapping and snarling every time you speak to us” He says getting up and walking out of the kitchen. Guilt smashes into me. I know I am short tempered but the idea of leaving them here just so I can run around like a wild animal scared me. I hear the TV flick on in the living room and sigh before walking out of the kitchen and toward the bedroom only to stop when I see Mateo sitting on the couch and decide to join him.

“ Shh, he has just fallen asleep ” Mateo whispers, bouncing the rocker with his foot. He leans over pulling the other closer and gesturing to Marabella over my shoulder. I lean toward him and let him take her and he carefully places her in her rocker before he starts bouncing it with his foot too.

We watch the news in silence enjoying each other’s company when I hear movement upstairs.

is alright?” I ask him, looking at the

Marge comes out with the folding. I get up moving to the other couch to help. It had kind of become an afternoon ritual. We would watch the 6 o’clock news and fold the day’s laundry together. She was like the only person I

the couch at him before looking back at Ezra as he

tell him knowing he wanted to check on him. He sets

Marge and I am

them? I didn’t need a babysitter to watch my own kids. Not wanting to get into an argument with Marge here, I let it slide. Mateo walks over bending over to press his lips to mine but I pull away reaching for a towel. Mateo sighs heavily like the

finish, instead sighs shaking his head. “I will be back soon” He says, pressing his lips to my forehead. I knew he could feel the rage bubbling up in me and he stopped at the entryway

folding trying to ignore how much his words hurt me, I was seething. After a while I got up. I was becoming too riled up and I don’t

Love” Marge asks looking up

make a coffee, do you want one?”

twice” She offers and I nod walking into the kitchen. I make coffee for both of us trying to feel for Ezra and Mateo when lust hits me through the bond. A growl escapes me of annoyance. Not that it bothered me they were f*cking I was

irrational but it just fuelled my

grab the coffees off the bench trying to distract myself from my bleeding anger. The fact it was a full moon the other night wasn’t helping. I haven’t shifted in months and the passing fazes of the moon always affected me oddly, yet this time it was becoming too much everything weighing down heavier

been awfully quiet this afternoon, are you hungry? I can heat up the leftovers from last night for

my tone was a little harsher than I intended. Marge nods, taking the cup from my hands and giving me an odd look. I sat down wallowing in my own anger and self pity, trying to reign in control of my emotions, they were always wild

getting up and reaching for Marabella, my eyes darting to her movement. “I will take her, you take Eziah” I tell her, noticing one of Marabella’s mittens had fallen off. Marge nods, scooping Eziah out of his rocker, her arms mimicking the movement of the rocker so he doesn’t wake. I do

you to help me before” I ask her, suspicion gnawing at me making me think back to everytime, I have woken and thought Mateo or Ezra weren’t here but found Marge with the kids and suddenly one of them pops up out of nowhere. Her movements were too precise like she knew how to get into the nursery and out without stirring them or me. Or maybe it was just paranoia setting in from not shifting and the craze of being a Gemini wolf setting in, but when she