Page 34 of Fight between Alphas

“Went for a run, we had an argument”

“I heard” I tell him scrubbing my hair when I hear the shower screen open. Drake steps in and I move over turning my back so he can’t see me.

“Don’t do that please” He says.

“Do what?”

“Turn away from me, I really had no idea Lana. I thought I had to mark you, for you to feel that. I never wanted to hurt you” He says, and I feel his hand trail down my back to my hip. I wash the conditioner out before I feel his hands replace mine rinsing it out.

“You have really long hair” He says, as I feel his hand run down the length of it to my ass. I nod, I did have long hair, my mother always loved brushing our hair and would rarely let us cut it.

I feel his fingers trail along my hips, and I turn facing him, his eyes going to my breasts before trailing down the rest of me. He smiles and I raise an eyebrow at him.

“I swear on the moon goddess I didn’t know” He says, grabbing my face.

“So, you swear on my great however many greats grandmother?” I ask my lips tugging up, at how strange that sounds.

“Yes, I suppose that would be correct then” His eyes softening, and I could see the guilt in them, he truly didn’t mean to hurt us. I nod not knowing what else to say.

“I’m still not letting you mark me till you have marked Tate” I tell him, and he sighs.

“You made him wait eleven years. Don’t you think you owe him, owe yourself? What’s stopping you now? You said you don’t care anymore that you want to be with us, then prove it” I tell him before getting out and grabbing my towel.

“It’s not that simple Lana, we have years of history”

“It is that simple Drake, he wants to be with you, even after what you have done, don’t make him wait any longer” I tell him before walking out and shutting the door.

Chapter20

Lana’s POV

Getting dressed Tate walks in, I was only standing in jeans and a bra. He steps closer and I raise an eyebrow at him, and he drops his hands to his side before looking away.

“You’re still angry?” He says and I don’t bother answering, instead pull my shirt on over my head. Tate sighs looking to the bathroom door as it opens and Drake steps out.

“I’m going to cook breakfast” I tell them, stepping out of the room. I hear Tate say something to Drake that earns him a growl before hearing Tate follow after me. He perches himself on the stool while I grab ingredients out. Looking in the fridge, I see both their plates sitting in the fridge and look over the door at him.

“You two didn’t eat your dinner I made,” I tell him, a little upset.

“We didn’t know you were making us anything, we can heat it up for lunch” Tate says, and I continue to rummage around before finding my second favourite food, Bacon. Grabbing a frypan, I turn on the element, letting it heat up while I grab the eggs and bread.

“Are you angry because we looked in your bag, or because of last night?” Tate asks, making me look at him.

“Both and I am not angry, just done with the conversation, you and Drake need to sort out your problems” I tell him, opening the bacon and placing some in the frypan.

Tate sighs but adds nothing instead watches me cook.

“Something smells good” Drake states walking in and sitting next to Tate. Tate turns facing him, and Drake stares back at him.

“How was your run?” Drake asks him trying to stop the tension building between them even though they literally just argued again when Tate came back.

Tate doesn’t answer, instead ignores him and I roll my eyes at their childish behaviour.

“So, what do you want to do today?” Drake asks getting up and pouring coffees, he hands one to Tate who accepts it and gives him a nod.

“Are there any towns close by?” I ask, wanting to get out of this place for a while.

“Yeah, you can take my car if you want,” Tate says but I shake my head.

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