In the Alpha’s Arms

Bonus Chapter- You Like That, Huh?

Are you pretending not to hear me? Cole asked over the link, concern threading through his words.

Lita had stormed out of her father’s office like a bat out of hell, barrelling through Asher’s Deltas as she fled. At the time, Cole snorted, knowing big bad Alpha Asher had called for backup. He’d gone from trying to dominate Lita, to crying for his guards with Cole only a moment away from putting his hand around the man’s neck. Lita hadn’t found it funny, throwing hard shoulders into each man that refused to get out of her way. A few had even stmbled, glaring at Cole as they went to check on their Alpha.

Lite? Cole tried for the fourth time, only more silence echoing back, Cole kicked himself and Midnight snapped his jaws closed in irritation,

You humans are always making a mess of things, Midnight growled, prowling the edges of Cole’s mind like the predator he was. You should have let me

take his throat.

Cole bared his teeth, hating when his wolf took on that self–satisfied tone. I don’t take orders from anthing that licks its own balls.

in a wet laugh, running his tongue over his canines. I

when Asher dismissed Lita, or when he spoke to Cole as if she wasn’t there. But he’d been trying to remain civil with the man who ran the east coast packs. The one who sent a small army to rescue Lita. Cole hadn’t wanted to bulldoge over that relationship. Just for Asher to say everything that made such a relationship

probably felt like he hadn’t defended her. Wolves defended their Lunas on all levels, and yet he’d sat there and twiddled his thumbs. But Cole had been getting a sense lately that Lita didn’t appreciate when he stepped

upset because he hadn’t helped. She’d told him to stay out of it after all. Cole rubbed the back of his neck as he followed the path his Luna made on her way out. He could clearly see the line

consideration. Especially concerning a meeting with her

Was this about what Asher asked? Cole probed the bond, wading through the flurry of feelings Lita

stand by your refusal one hundred percent, love. Cole said, hoping to assure her or soothe her, even

sound of the door slamming had drawn interested eyes from the crowd, and Lita’s storming off didn’t go unnoticed. Werewolves, much like humans, thrived on drama and getting the inside scoop on behind–the–scenes happenings. Cole scowled at them, letting Midnight’s eyes flash and remind them exactly who he was. Immediately, they snapped their attention back to the ring. He returned his focus to Lita, who pushed deeper into the crowd. The issue with

moment, her bond felt like a hurricane. Cole could barely keep his footing, let along gauge the issue. He reached for her shoulder, but she evaded effortlessly, slipping away. He brushed people out of the way in order to keep up and those wolves had the good sense not to say a word about

beamed through the fog of Cole’s mind. He opened a public link, one