Page 35 of Bikers & Bars

“They’ve been together all damn day! He needs to remember this is a pack. Not some solo omega, alpha bullshit.”

“And how would you, an alpha, react if Eliza had upped and left in the middle of the night without a word? They’ve been apart foryears, cousin,” Romeo countered with a soft but pointed tone. His blue eyes were intense as he met my glare, not an inch of fear in him. “They have a history we will never have with her, that’s not going to change. But I think it’s unreasonable to say that he doesn’t realize this is a pack situation now.”

“Viper claimed an old storage room on the compound,” Bane added, focusing on Romeo. My cousin tensed, emotions flashing across his face so quickly I couldn’t read them. “You should, too.”

I nodded in agreement with Bane.

I was being crazy and possessive, but that didn’t mean that wasn’t how I felt. Eliza still hadn’t talked to me and Bane one-on-one after Viper’s arrival.

“Maybe what we also need is a pack space,” Bane suggested. “We can all have our own spaces, Eliza, too, but I think we need something that’s for all of us. That we create together.”

“We should talk to Eliza about it,” I said after a few moments of silence, mulling over the idea and seeing the importance of it. “I just…”

“He’s another alpha,” Bane said softly. “You both get along but that doesn’t mean it won’t take time to adjust to each of you being with her.”

At least we got along but I hadn’t expected this reaction to Eliza being with him as well. Hopefully, Eliza doesn’t care about the possessive and jealous tendencies of alphas because the next time I see her, I don’t think I’ll be able to control myself. Even ifI had to claim her in front of every person at the compound I was going to remind her and Viper that she had more than one alpha.

I couldn’t fucking wait.

Chapter

Thirteen

Eliza

“There’s a crazy omega outside waiting for you,” Romeo announced as he walked in the room with his usual cocky grin. His black hair was slicked back out of his face so his eyes and gorgeous jawline were on full display.

“How can I go anywhere with you looking that good?” I teased. He let out a laugh and shook his head.

“As much as I’d love to stay and worship this gorgeous body, I’m not standing in Valentina’s way, she’s insane,” he teased, smacking my ass as he passed.

“Wait, what was she wearing?” He was the only one I could ask this question to, that would have an actual answer.

“Designer jeans and a sweater,” he answered without skipping a beat. He dropped down on the bed and watched as I went for my closet and sorted through outfits. “This is my favorite show.”

“Me changing?” I laughed. “Yes, because no makeup and bedhead are turn-ons for you.”

“On you they are,” he growled in protest, his eyes sparking with heat. His hand ran over his cock as I dropped my sleep shorts and oversized shirt, leaving me in just my black panties.

Okay, point taken.

“Stop or she’s going to walk in on something,” I grumbled.

“Nah, Kraken is distracting her,” Romeo teased. “I’m going to need a cold shower after this.”

He got up and dropped his clothes on the floor of the bathroom. It took everything in me not to follow.

Ignoring thoughts of Romeo, wet and hard in the shower, I grabbed out an outfit. My favorite ripped jeans and a black v-neck sweater. I had black boots that would go perfectly with this. It was just cute enough to pass for whatever classy place she’d drag me to today.

“Was she alone?” I called out as I heard the shower turn on.

“Yes,” he called back before a low groan echoed in the room.

“Is that an answer or a moan from touching your dick and thinking of me?” I countered, cackling as he let out a breathless laugh.

“Both,” he said. “Now shut up and let me enjoy fantasies of you since you won’t let me fuck you first.”

“Bye!” I called back, chuckling to myself. That would be an image stuck in my head all day.

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