Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 267

Read Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee Chapter 267 – He Knows “I think we should let him rest,” Maynard suggested, but Zander shook his head. He had been grunting and growing crazy, and we could not blame him.

The canines are the most important part of a werewolf’s existence.

“I will f****king kill that a*sh*le,” Zander growled, running a hand through his hair and walking all across the cabin.

The thing was, his normal canines were there, but they had lost the power to grow when he transitioned because they were chipped.

“When we found you, the canines in your mouth were long.

Did you maybe try to transition?” Lazlo brought up something we didn’t notice before.

We all turned to Zander, who had slowed down in his steps after hearing Lazlo talking to him.

“A f****king monster attacked me.

F****k yes! I tried to transition to save my a*****s.

He swirled me around like a bolt of lightning.

I did whatever I could to save myself.” He yelled, his eyes expressing the pain he suffered during those few minutes.

“I was so sorry that he did that to you because of me,” I whispered, letting out a deep breath.

“You should be.

If you had let me mark you before, this wouldn’t have happened.” The fact that Zander really twisted

my apology and made it seem like my fault was not accepting him earlier blew my mind off.

“I told you she is selfish,” Christina spoke up even when Maynard shook his head at her to warn her from keeping coming after me.

“You know what?” That was it for me.

I did everything in my power to give them a second chance and be nice to them, but they had been

nothing but rude to me.

“You two f*****kers figure it out what else is my fault? Because I am tired of trying to justify myself to you two.

This b*****h never quits coming after me and you!” I pointed at Zander, ignoring the gaping mouth of Christina.

She was now shocked.

“I let you mark me.

You couldn’t, so that’s not my fault.

As for the magic, why did you hide your location from me?” I yelled in one go.

I did pick up on Thiago’s statement.

I just didn’t acquire an answer from Zander because I thought the poor guy was in pain, but screw them all.

Enough is enough!

“Because I love my privacy.

I don’t want someone to keep coming after me.

There are times when I need to be left alone when I cannot f***king stand you all hypocrites.” He said while pointing at each one of us, including Christina.

“You cannot stand me?” she asked, standing up to question him.

“Good! Now turn against me.

It’s just weird how we came here and I got attacked.

Lazlo and Thiago never got attacked for trying to mark you.

Why?” He laughed at us, trying to pin it on us.

It seemed as if he was suggesting I and the others planned this for him.

“Because we are not a*sh**es, Zander!” Thiago entered the cabin again with some takeout and medicine.

“Take this and rest.

And I get it.

I can be hard to deal with, but that wasn’t it.

I tried not to think about it but it just kept coming back to me,” Lazlo slammed the pizza slice in the box again while smirking through pain.

“I don’t understand what you are talking about.

What happened? What can’t you stop thinking about?” I was getting curious as to what happened that made Lazlo act up.

“There is nothing between us, and Christina is not jealous of her because of me.

She is overprotective of her brother.” Maynard cleared it up but got me thinking about what he was saying.

“Overprotective when they are both so toxic towards each other,” I laughed sarcastically, getting madder at them for even dragging us between the siblings.

“Ah! Of course, she is jealous of her.

Who wouldn’t be?” Lazlo grabbed the bottle of beer and chugged through it, leaning back to make eye contact with me.

Thiago was peacefully munching on food and paying less attention to what was happening around him.

“I am so done here.” Maynard was about to get up when Lazlo said what he had been holding back.

“It is a moment for a mate to be jealous when they smell someone else’s scent on their mate.” Lazlo’s comment reminded me of Maynard’s concern.

I didn’t remember talking about it in front of Lazlo.

How the hell did he know? Or should we be worried about what he knows?

“Say it in simple words.

What do you mean?” Maynard was now looking down at Lazlo, his hands turned into fists.

“I smelt your scent on Enya that night when she came down from the rooftop.” As soon as Lazlo said that, my heart sank in my chest.

Thiago put the food down and c******ked his face only so that he could watch me from his peripheral vision.