#Chapter 86 – Ethan Goes on a Bender

Jane

As I stare at the knife in my hands, I have

to smother a shiver. I’m not sure I could

actually go through with stabbing

someone – and it occurs to me that any

thief or burglar might just as easily take the weapon from my hands and use it

against me. 1

Maybe I should just call the police? I think nervously. Or Ethan, he might be a

pain in my ass but if he thought we were

in danger he’d be here faster than any cop. Still my protective maternal

instincts are in high gear, and I know I’m

willing to risk my own life to defend my

pups.

I’m almost to the peephole, still uncertain if investigating is the most

sensible choice, when I hear a familiar growl. “Janey?” Ethan’s muddled voice

rises on the other side of the door, and I

immediately relax. “I know you’re there,” he slurs in a sing-song voice, “I

can smell you!”

Oh goddess, he’s drunk. I realize, lowering the knife. I set it down on the hall table, striding forward without hesitation. So drunk he can’t open the

damned door.

Wrenching the door open, I almost topple over when Ethan’s big body falls into my legs. He must have been sitting with his back to the door, because now his head is resting against my knee as I struggle to stay upright. Groaning, I bend down and hook my arms beneath his own, “Come on you, on your feet!” I encourage, trying to lift him and failing, “Oh for fuck’s sake, you weight a ton!”

Ethan chuckles, surging to his feet and

reaching out to steady himself by latching onto the nearest object – which

unfortunately happens to be me. The next thing I know we’re tumbling to the

ground together, and despite his clear

inebriation, he does manage to roll so

that my fall is cushioned by his body. Swearing, I try to scramble off of him, but he’s faster, rising to his feet and carrying

me with him. I don’t untense until my

feet are firmly back on the ground. As strong as he is, I don’t trust him to stand on his own two feet right now, let alone support my weight.

“You better not be making a habit of this, Ethan.” I scold. This is the second time

I’ve returned that he’s gone on a bender like

booze.

pups with you… what will it matter if I

I proclaim gently, leading him

and wallow, or lie around

I’ve

before, maybe that’s

my family.” He suggests,

behind me.

isn’t,” I insist,

talking. You scared me half to death by the way. I thought someone was breaking in.” It’s feeling much easier to be angry with

“What were you even thinking, coming home

if the pups had found

me?”

on the spot. “I’ll go, I’ll go sleep it off

I object, catching him before he can escape the bedroom, “You’re already

now, looking down at

I never wanted to

you.”

get this over with. “Just go

I’ll never

face between his

don’t leave. I don’t

and

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isn’t true, you still have the pack.

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remind him, “We were never

anyway. Alphas and omegas don’t mix, everyone tried

fault we didn’t listen.” My

around his wrists, though I

detach his hands from my

for all

out there waiting for you to find her.”

he won’t remember it.

much when it would solve

first day Ethan

got together. It stuck through our worst days, and even remained after

time Linda checked in with me

Paisley’s status, I kept

to tell me that he’d found

mate

his head so vigorously

he can hold onto his own

undeterred. “I

the Goddess sends me a hundred mates,

people say that until they’ve met the one.” I state, trying to sound like I don’t care, or like I

to the curb like yesterday’s trash.”

his head as if I’ve completely lost my

her.”

I repeat, stunned and certain

I’ve misheard him.

years ago, before everything went wrong.” He

I parrot, apparently incapable of coming

how much did you

drink?”

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