My Secret, My Bully, My Mates. novel Chapter 436

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I didn’t yell or scream, just told her how it is, like talking to a toddler who doesn't understand 'no.'

“We need to get ready, Luna Ava will shoot us if we are late.” She just stares at me. I drag Cam with me, Kota doesn'tt break contact with me either. I unlock the door, making a point to show her I am wanted and she is not.

I head up the stairs, knowing Oliver will make sure the door is latched behind us so she can’t.

“Umm, who are you and what did you do with our timid Little Bit?”

“Same person, just fed up with being called unwanted and a wh*re by her. I really hope she isn’t mated to any of you. Her in any ranked position would be a nightmare.”

I let go of Cam and head to my room without a backwards glance to any of them, I am really tired. I’m glad Luna Ava insisted on an early dinner for us. I shower again and linger a little longer than necessary, but the jets feel so good. I forgot how spoiled I am here. I find new clothes in my closet and all my bags are here too. I don’t know why but I feel the need to have my blades on me, but how to do that and hide them? Luna Ava might freak out.

After a perusal of the new clothes, I found a sweatshirt that would hide my wrist cuffs and still look normal. I stepped out of my room and almost burst into tears. All my guys are here, waiting for me. I walk right up to my brother and hug him around the waist, then move to Sam and Oliver, who stops me mid-hug, grabs my arms by the wrists behind his back and pulls them forward, looking at me curiously.

“It’s a gut instinct to have them on me. I have learned to trust my instincts.”

He just nods and lets me go, saying nothing to the rest. I hug both the twins, who take my hands again and we all head down. Jena and Lil are waiting by the door and do not look happy at all. It takes about two seconds to figure out why.

“I love how we all always walk down together. It makes such a grand entrance.” She giggles and moves forward, like the leader in a parade.

Lil, Jena and I all roll our eyes.

“At least you laid the groundwork for telling her off.”

“You were listening?”

“Umm, yeah, Midge. This idiot treats you the same way Drina does and you don’t say anything to her either.”

“I don’t like causing trouble, and tattling because someone said words that are supposed to be hurtful is unnecessary.”

“I could give two sh*ts if you tattle. Just make sure you keep telling her where to shove it. And use your damn aura. Yours is almost as strong as mine. You don’t have to hurt her, don’t give me that look. But making her not talk would be a treat for everyone.” Jena smiles.

I rolled my eyes again.

“You gonna let us in on your secret conversation?” Sam whispers in my ear, always a little too close for comfort and managing to not trip either of us on the stairs.

“Nope.” I smile back.

“I can’t decide if you are trying to kill me Little Bit. I hate secrets.”

We walk into the kitchen and everything looks and smells even better than the scents that were wafting up.

“Oh no! With all the kids here we usually eat out on the patio, there’s just enough room. Now that the boys are so big it’s hard to have everyone crammed inside.”

“Where would you like us?” He starts to walk to the head of the table where Alpha Lucas is at. “This is a new way of organizing for dinner.” He smiles and I think he’s trying to make a joke, maybe. “I've never seen pups at the head of the table before.”

“And there’s the douche you know and love.”

“Why is he still here? If he was in my pack I would have made him the Omega that cleans the locker rooms in the training facilities.”

“Damn, Jen, that’s harsh.”

“You’ll see harsh when you call me ‘Jen’ again.”

“Luna Ava tried to tell me once, but we were interrupted. His family is an old family with the pack. Somebody was important once and we’re stuck with him. He’s Kyle’s brother actually.”

Lil spits out her drink and chokes. Jena and I both pat her on the back and try not to laugh at the water dripping from her nose.

“What on earth is going on? I don’t think the discussion of the state of our neighborhood streets is comical at all.”

“No, you’re right. The streets are very important especially when you are constructing such a big beautiful house. The surrounding area should match.” Jena flutters her eyes at him. He goes to answer her, but she cuts him off. “Although more than a year to construct a home seems like an overuse of resources, time and labor. Surely you would want those resources to get done in a timely manner and then they would be available to improve your street.”