#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 this,

booze.

He grumbles, “You’re about to leave, and take the pups with

isn’t you.” I proclaim gently, leading him towards his room.

up and wallow, or lie around feeling sorry for

do. I’ve never

maybe that’s who I

my family.” He

behind me.

insist, closing the door

way. I

truth. “What were you even thinking, coming home in this

had found you instead

me?”

He answers hazily, turning around on the spot. “I’ll go, I’ll go sleep it off somewhere.”

before he can escape the bedroom, “You’re already here. Just get into bed.” I instruct.

now, looking down at me with tortured

you, I

you.”

this over with. “Just go to

I’ll never feel

face between his

take them, please don’t

you and the pups.

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still

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were never meant to

and omegas don’t mix, everyone tried to warn us, it’s

we didn’t listen.” My fingers

wrists, though I can’t

detach his hands from

“Besides, for all

out there waiting for you to find her.” I say, speaking one of my deepest, longest hidden

know he won’t

strange thing, to fear something so much when it would

me from the first day

days, and even remained after

checked in

status, I kept

her to tell me that

mate

shaking his head so vigorously it makes him dizzy. He

he can hold onto

but he’s undeterred. “I don’t.

I don’t care if the Goddess sends me a hundred

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

the curb

wolf.” Ethan scoffs, shaking his head as if I’ve completely lost my mind. “Don’t you

her.”

repeat, stunned

I’ve misheard him.

wrong.” He announces, baffling me completely. “She didn’t hold a candle to you.

of coming up

me, how much did you have to

drink?”

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