“Arial apologise” I tell her.
“He started it, now go piss on a tree or whatever it is you do” She says waving him off.
He lunges at her and I move so quickly I almost wind myself getting between them both. Tate and Arial lunging at each other at the same time, me squished between them.
“Drake” I scream out before hearing frantic footsteps racing toward us.
“What, what the fuck is going on?” He yells ripping Tate back while I hold my sister.
“Stop Arial, they are my mates. You need to get along with them”
“He basically called me a whore” She exclaims.
“Nobody should be calling anyone anything,” I tell them giving them a sharp look.
“Tell that to her she started it” Tate snaps back at me.
“Enough I am fucking tired, I don’t need to hear this shit first thing in the morning, Lana take your sister back to Chase and you fucking calm down, don’t let her get under your skin” Arial grabs my arm hauling me out of the house but not before shoulder barging Tate on her way out.
We walk down the street.
“Must you always start fights” I ask her.
“He started it, besides I don’t have to like him or put up with his shit” She says looping her arm through mine.
“Now let’s go find my mate” She says pulling me after her.
“Arial this is a bad idea, and I don’t think Drake meant for me to leave the territory” I tell her.
“Well, I am going whether you are coming or not” She says. I roll my eyes.
“Fine but don’t start shit, I don’t need anymore Drama’s with my mates” I tell her, and she nods.
Chapter39
Tate’s POV
Arial was really grinding my gears, she always has to be rude, and self-entitled. I had never met someone so infuriating. The worst thing, I couldn’t do shit about it because she was Lana’s sister, if I tell her to leave it would upset her.
“Just come shower with me, let Lana deal with her sister” Drake says grabbing my arm pulling me toward the stairs.
“She is a bitch I cant fucking stand her” I tell him.
“Not much we can do about it” he says opening the bathroom door.
“Since when do you want to shower with me without Lana?” I ask him, his lips tug up before he pulls his shirt over his head.
I climb in the shower with him, needing to calm Archer who wanted nothing but to go retrieve our mate and kick her sister off our territory.
“Stop thinking of her Tate you are giving me a headache” Drake says grabbing the soap behind me. He looked tired.
“How is Titus?” I ask him knowing his wolf is the reason he is so tired.
“Pissed off wants me to let you mark me so I can mark Lana” He answers, and I nod putting my face under the water and bracing my arms on the wall letting the water loosen the tense muscles in my back when I feel Lana’s worry hit me making me look up.
“What’s wrong?’ Drake asks.
“Nothing Lana is worried about something I can feel her”