In the Alpha’s Arms

Chapter 52

Ask and You Shall Receive

“Where do you want to start?” Cole asked, pulling on a fresh pair of sweatpants after their shared shower. The one that was cold by the time they’d actually gotten to the washing part. Lita sat criss–crossed in the center of the bed, wearing nothing but one of Coles large t–shirts.

“Where is everyone?” Lita wondered, enjoying the sated feel of her body but realistically knowing they’d been loud as hell. Especially in a house full of wolves with impeccable hearing

“I linked them as soon as you took a shower, be scratched the back of his head, embarrassed, “I knew the chances were high we’d be a little… loud… so I kicked everyone out. There’s no one in the pack house but us.”

*How am I not surprised?” she smiled, “That would have been really embarrassing at breakfast tomorrow.”

“There’s nothing you could do to me that I’d be embarrassed about in the least,” he leaned over to kiss her temple and scooch in beside her, ‘And if those pink cheeks are are the reward for your embarrassment, I’d gladly do it again with everyone standing right outside the door.” He chuckled as Lita absent–mindedly fiddled with her hands. She knew she needed to just rip the bandaid off and ask her questions. But she wasn’t sure she wanted the answers.

“Are you hungry?” he asked, reading her reluctance to start the conversation, “Your diet’s been only liquids for a long while.” Her stomach answered for her.

‘Alright, come on then, Cole tugged her to him and they descended the stairs into the kitchen, “It’s been a long time since you’ve had food on your stomach. Probably best to keep it light for none.

Cole got to work warming a bowl of broccoli cheddar soup. Then he cut two slices of crusty bread for dipping and poured her a glass of water. She ate quietly for a few long minutes, nothing but the sound of silverware and crunchy bread filling the room. She took a sip of water and sighed, “Okay. I’m ready.*

ng I can.”

He nodded, leaning back against the counter, “Okay. answer everything

What did she want to know first? There were so many questions swirling around in her head, she couldn’t make up her mind. Her wolf nudged her, “I’m a werewoll

question, baby,

“How?”

to

“I assume t

they made you,” he seemed frustrated, “I just don’t know how no one sensed a wolf in you. It’s just… that’s not how this works, Lita. Even if you haven’t shifted yet, your wolf is still in there, under the surface. You can feel it.

“How is it possible?

it didn’t make any sense to me. I don’t know a single wolf that made it through their high school years without shifting. Of course, it’s happened but it’s so rare. That’s just hormones, you know. They don’t call them raging

communication with their wolves. They knew what to expect up to a point, their bodies had been subconsciously preparing for the shift long before it ever happened. Yours…

breath, slurping another spoonful of soup. She didn’t want to remember that pain. It felt like she was coming apart from the inside. White hot shooting pain. “Hey,” Cole rounded the island,

Ill be nineteen next mon–shit, I’m already nineteen…”

against her shoulder, “Well, yea. I’m nineteen

your birthday? He

bloomer and Dr. Morgan has a theory,

You Shall

Is he alive?”

in my home pack. He ran off with

tensed, “Yes, unfortunately my father is alive, M turned to him

can promise you that. I was

her, “I should thank you by the way. When you screamed his name and ran, it gave me the opening I needed. You probably saved my life so smart thinking. He

maimed?” She turned back to run her hand over his chest which had healed as if he’d never been shredded

anything without even leaving a scar. But we can’t regrow things we lost and we can’t heal massive body trauma,”

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