Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

107-The Frustrated Alpha*

“I could have done that but no! you want to be ahead of me,” I heard Lazlo throw a tantrum and turn his face to the side before ! leaned in on Thiago and pulled the blanket off him. Holding his shirt from the middle, I ran the scissor through it.

“Are you done yet?” Lazlo inquired and that’s when I realized he hadn’t even looked our way. I was still tearing open his entire shirt. Trying to take it off completely. His abs and broad shoulders were a sight to see but I had to stop noticing those details.

“I didn’t know you are not allowed to see him shirtless,” I taunted him, watching him puff air out of his nostrils and then stretched his neck around, “I am done,” I informed him and only then he looked in the direction of Thiago again.

“Now what?” it was funny how he was now completely relying on me.

“Now we must pull this arrow out. He had this silver in his body for way too long. Besides, we don’t know what else the Hunter had used when making these arrows,” I told Lazlo while fixing my body to the right side of Thiago, where the arrow was.

“Okay! I will pull it out,” he cleared his throat and rubbed his palms. As soon as he saw me picking up a towel, he stepped back to straighten his back and watch my face again.

“What happened now?” I growled, getting frustrated with him for acting so weird.

“I have to put the pressure on it,” I said and he finally gave in. As he held the arrow tightly, I noticed a little movement in Thiago’s body.

I reckoned he was waking up. That wouldn’t end well if he is awake but before I could make a noise and inform Lazlo, he pulled the arrow out.

“ARGHHHH!” Thiago had woken up by now so he felt the pain and screamed. Instead of covering his wound, my dumbass covered his mouth with the towel.

hand off and grabbed the towel to

to do that,” i

that much pressure but in the

hands are goi-ng to cause me pain when I am de-aling with actual pain?” Thiago woke up

You are bleeding,” Lazlo’s voice carried so many emotions when

was as if he

softly but both the alphas stopped moving

sweaters,” I shrugged, lifting a needle and

take her out of the room.” Thiago

poor Maynard!” it was weird how Thiago and Lazlo were able to joke in

such injuries are attained, a quick transition

I sat down on the couch,

never knew Lazlo can stitch,’ Nia commented

I replied and rested my head back on the

we don’t know about Maynard too?’ she must have felt it inside me. The timing was too

was excited to hear from him but the

those words from his lips pulled up a smile across my

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107-The Frustrated Alpha*

answered, snuggling on the couch lazily, “How is your pack and your parents?” I was