Mated to the Alpha Twins

Read Mated to the Alpha Twins [by Jane Doe] Chapter 86 – “F*ck, we’re five hours from the hotel and even farther from the High Table.” Kade hissed under his breath, quickly shoving a handful of waters into our small cart.

If it weren’t for the weight of everything looming down on me, this moment would’ve been hilarious.

We had woken up completely naked, as all werewolves do when they shift back into human form. We had trudged through the woods for an hour before finding an actual paved road—with actual street signs. Hiking through the forest, completely naked—it’s not something I’d do again given the option. Half an hour later, we found the only full-functioning store in this little town.

Apart from the faded lettering, “Mini Mart” on the sign at the front of the parking lot, there was no other indicator of what this place might be. I was expecting a gas station, but was surprised to see people emerging from the store with carts full of groceries and other items.

The two of us hid behind a small dumpster area, trying to ignore the stomach curling stench of rotten fruits and spoiled meat. I wasn’t sure what Kade was looking for, but gasped when he darted out from behind our hiding spot. I remained rooted in place, unable to force myself to move.

Call it cowardly, but I wasn’t exactly ready to streak naked through a parking lot in mid-day. I had to give it to Kade, even with his bulky frame, he was pretty stealthy. No one had seen him; all were too preoccupied within their own little bubbles.

Moms fussed over their small toddlers, others were on their cellphones or transfixed within their own little worlds.

Kade hid behind a mini-van that was overflowing with motivational bumper stickers. The trunk was open, and a cart full of groceries sat unattended beside it. The woman had forgotten her wallet inside the store, and during her fuss, hadn’t bothered closing her trunk. Kade dug through her bags quickly, snatching up two that seemed to fit his needs. He rummaged through the front of her vehicle, moving even faster than before.

Part of me wanted to laugh, to cackle so loudly all attention was drawn our way. Here we were, missing a mate and brother, absolutely naked in the middle of nowhere, stealing from some poor woman’s car. It was an impossible situation, one that brought laughter bubbling in my chest whenever I tried to make sense of it.
“Anyone see me?” Kade murmured roughly, making me jump. I hadn’t seen him darting back over towards me, hiding behind cars until he was close enough to sprint.

“Mm, I think that soccer mom back there saw you.” I teased half-heartedly, “She practically swooned, nearly lost control of her cart.”

“A soccer mom?” Kade snorted, a shimmer of playfulness in his eyes. I swallowed heavily when his words made my eyes drift lower. “In that case, I probably did her a favor.”

Kade handed me a t-shirt that was nearly five sizes too large, but I wasn’t about to complain. It was better than standing naked in broad daylight. Kade slipped on an identical shirt and a pair of loose basketball shorts. We were both barefoot and coated in mud—hopefully they didn’t refuse us at the entrance.

“I feel bad about stealing from that lady.” I grumbled, following behind Kade as the two of us darted to the front of the Mini Mart.

“I thought you’d say as much.” Kade replied, his lips twitching into a little smirk. “I have her plate number; I’ll make sure we pay her back.”

Fifteen minutes later, we stood within the brightly lit Mini Mart.

like a bear pushing along a child’s shopping cart as we putted down the

Mart seemed like the main store in town, the place you went when you needed just about anything. They had an entire grocery section, along with appliances, clothing, and even

form, we had to lay low.When we realized Mini Mart had a clothing section, we replaced what we had stolen from

lashes and snarled quietly, “Stop

I sniffed, trying to keep my

a wide selection of clothing, and most of it was that touristy type c**p. I snickered and giggled when Kade was left with nothing but a tie-d*e sweat shirt two sizes too small. My giggles were replaced with quick looks of surprise

I could see every indentation of his abs through the cheap thing. The

in this very store.” Kade retorted, swatting at my bottom as

wore were a few sizes too small, and fit more like underwear than anything else. Luckily, the black hoodie

felt from one another. We were trying to push aside that crippling panic and fear, replacing it

was something neither one of us wanted to admit, something we both knew

a fishing wire, endless in length and stronger than anything I had ever experienced. That l**k was not severed. The earth would shake if one of my twin’s left me, I was

stranger’s van. I couldn’t help but feel the more we tried to blend in, the more boldly we stood out. An elderly couple let us use their cellphone to make a call. We figured they were the least

Kade and I locked eyes, both of us acknowledging that relief that bolstered through us. We

Kade sighed, running his fingers through his hair. The action disrupted the hood on his head, making him grumble. “Clearly, you were the

pesky, pent up emotions bubbled towards the surface.

words, but he always gave me what I needed. “We would do anything for you, but

that’s all I would allow myself. I would be useless to Alec if I let this break me. Kade gave me those seconds, holding me tightly.

from the hotel, and we had yet to leave neutral territory.

to travel to the next to the next town over. It was almost an hour away, but Garrett had a friend there who would take us to the next hotel,

near trusting Garrett to that extent, but what other choice did we have? I was willing

by Garrett’s friend. We pulled into the parking lot of this little hardware store and waited. Garrett’s friend, turned out to be the owner of the hardware store.Kade and I sat huddled in the back of his pick-up truck for seven hours, growing stiffer and more irritable as the sun crested and finally

which made me feel both free and exposed. Blending in was our

would chase away the poison pumping

on a very lumpy motel mattress. The quality didn’t matter, just as the cigarette smelling blanket had no importance. This place, it was just a stepping stone—a

there was no room in my head and heart for nightmares. My soul seemed to know there was something missing. The nightmares weren’t bold and vicious, but whispered on

I both slept horrendously.Garrett, Julian, and the twin’s parents arrived at the hotel the night before. A team of the twin’s security patrol had turned around last night, and met us at the motel we stayed at. From the motel, we had a remaining