Page 36 of Fight between Alphas

“I know but dad has been watching them closely, I don’t want to make things more difficult having them cross borders” He says.

“Where are you meeting them?” Tate asks.

“The highway between borders”

“Take Elias with you” Tate says and Drake growls.

“I don’t trust your father. Take Elias, he likes your brothers”

“Fine, but I am not your bitch to order around” Drake growls at him before walking out and shutting the door.

“You think his father would do something”

“I know he will, once he realises Drake won’t fall to his demands, he will start a war” Tate says running his hand through his hair.

“But he banished him?” Tate nods getting up and taking his plate to the sink.

“His father would use any excuse to start a war with my pack, he used to be friends with my father, thinks I betrayed him when I killed him” Tate says, and I was shocked by the burning hatred I felt through the bond toward his own dad. I knew he killed his father, knew something went down but surely it couldn’t all be bad.

Getting up, I walk into the kitchen to start washing up when Tate pins me against the bench trapping me with one hand on either side of me.

“Thank you for breakfast” He says, his face inches off mine. He moves pressing his bare chest against me and forcing me to look up at him.

“You’re”- He cuts me off his lips coming down on mine, his tongue brushing along my bottom lip before he sucks it into his mouth, his hand tangling in my hair as he pulls me against him, deepening the kiss. I kiss him back, my hand going to his chest and I feel him shiver as sparks rush over his skin and my palms. Gripping my hips, he places me on the bench. pressing himself between my legs as he grabs my breast palming it through my shirt.

His lips are hot against mine before I pull away needing air, but his lips keep travelling lower to my neck as he nips and sucks at my skin. “Tate, you are not marking me” He groans, pressing himself closer and gripping my hips.

“I won’t, just let me touch you” He growls before nipping my chin. I run my fingers through his hair, pulling his mouth back to mine and wrapping my legs around his waist. His erection pressing against me and he grips my hips rubbing me against him before picking me up, I grip his shoulders to stop from falling backwards as he devours my skin.

“Tate” I squeak out when he places me on the dining room table, his hands gripping my shirt and peeling it off me before sucking on the parts of my breasts that aren’t covered by my bra, my nipples hardening from the contact of his mouth.

“Tate” I tell him again and he stops, pulling back his breathing hard, he drops his head into my neck and kisses my collarbone, his nose trailing across it before he looks up and kisses me softly, before pulling away and kissing my head.

“We should go” He says before standing and walking toward the stairs heading for our room.

Chapter21

Drake’s POV

Pulling up at the meeting place I only see Chase who was leaning on his pickup truck, pulling in beside him I park my car and hop out. “Just you?” I ask him wondering why my two other brothers didn’t show up with him.

Chase looks around nervously before tossing his cigarette and stamping it out with his foot.

“Dad has forbidden us from seeing you” He states. Climbing up on the bulbar, I sit on the bonnet of his truck.

“What are you doing here then?” I ask annoyed. My father was really trying to get me to come crawling back and the only way he will even accept me coming back is if I force Lana’s hand which would not be happening.

“Because I am leaving” He tells me making my head whip in his direction. He points to the back of his truck and I notice the luggage.

“For how long?” Chase shrugs before sighing, he looked exhausted like he hadn’t been sleeping even his clothes were wrinkled which was out of character for him, my father has probably had him running patrol.

“Not sure, want to head to Avalon City, see if I can find my mate. Maybe a month, I’m not sure yet. I just need to get away from him. He has gone off the rocker since he banished you” He tells me.

“How so?”

“Doubled everyone’s workload for one, put a curfew out and this morning he announces pack training is daily, twice a day like he is preparing for something” Chase admits making me worried. Our warriors were equipped to deal with rogues, so it left another question: was he preparing to go to war with Tate?

“You don’t think?” I ask, not finishing the sentence. I didn’t really want to know the answer though I was positive I already did.

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