Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

107-The Frustrated Alpha*

“I could have done that but no! you want to be ahead of me,” I heard Lazlo throw a tantrum and turn his

face to the side before ! leaned in on Thiago and pulled the blanket off him. Holding his shirt from the

middle, I ran the scissor through it.

“Are you done yet?” Lazlo inquired and that’s when I realized he hadn’t even looked our way. I was still

tearing open his entire shirt. Trying to take it off completely. His abs and broad shoulders were a sight to

see but I had to stop noticing those details.

“I didn’t know you are not allowed to see him shirtless,” I taunted him, watching him puff air out of his

nostrils and then stretched his neck around, “I am done,” I informed him and only then he looked in the

direction of Thiago again.

“Now what?” it was funny how he was now completely relying on me.

“Now we must pull this arrow out. He had this silver in his body for way too long. Besides, we don’t know

what else the Hunter had used when making these arrows,” I told Lazlo while fixing my body to the right

side of Thiago, where the arrow was.

“Okay! I will pull it out,” he cleared his throat and rubbed his palms. As soon as he saw me picking up a

towel, he stepped back to straighten his back and watch my face again.

“What happened now?” I growled, getting frustrated with him for acting so weird.

“I have to put the pressure on it,” I said and he finally gave in. As he held the arrow tightly, I noticed a

little movement in Thiago’s body.

I reckoned he was waking up. That wouldn’t end well if he is awake but before I could make a noise and

inform Lazlo, he pulled the arrow out.

“ARGHHHH!” Thiago had woken up by now so he felt the pain and screamed. Instead of covering his

wound, my dumbass covered his mouth with the towel.

“ENYA! For fuck sake! You are going to kill him,” Lazlo slapped my hand off and grabbed the towel to

place it on the wound making me cover my mouth in shock.

“I didn’t mean to do that,” i frantically mumbled, watching Thiago breathe heavily.

“Thiago! Can you breathe fine?” I am sure I didn’t apply that much pressure but in the state he was in,

anything could cause him injury.

“Yo-u think such gentle hands are goi-ng to cause me pain when I am de-aling with actual pain?” Thiago

woke up and decided to respond to my comment, “Get off me,” he tried pushing Lazlo away but couldn’t

succeed.

“Shut up! You are bleeding,” Lazlo’s voice carried so many emotions when scolding Thiago. I was almost

shocked.

It was as if he was concerned for Thiago.

“We should stitch it now,” I spoke softly but both the alphas stopped moving and turned their heads in my

direction.

“I used to stitch buttons to my sweaters,” I shrugged, lifting a needle and a thread.

“No! please take her out of the room.” Thiago directly made a request to Lazlo.

“She is crazy, poor Maynard!” it was weird how Thiago and Lazlo were able to joke in a situation like this.

But I believe it was necessary to lighten the air.

When it started bleeding a lot, I eventually left the room and Lazlo handled him. It was suggested that

once such injuries are attained, a quick transition can result in instant healing. Sadly, it wouldn’t be the

case for Thiago. His transition would cause him more pain and the attention of the Hunter.

Whilst I sat down on the couch, I heard his muffled cries.

I never knew Lazlo can stitch,’ Nia commented after staying silent for some time.

“Yeah! We know nothing about our mates,’ I replied and rested my head back on the couch and stared at

the fireplace.

“Do you think we don’t know about Maynard too?’ she must have felt it inside me. The timing was too

coincidental for her to ask me this question because my phone rang the very next second.

“Hey,” i tiredly attended the call. I was excited to hear from him but the day had worn me out.

“I am missing you!” those words from his lips pulled up a smile across my lips.

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“I miss you too,” I answered, snuggling on the couch lazily, “How is your pack and your parents?” I was

feeling sad that he couldn’t come with us. We really needed some help.

“They are just-fine,” his tone was evident itself that they were not doing well and something was

bothering him.

“I hope I am not disturbing you. You are not going to bed, right?” he asked, his voice sounding deep and

exhausted.

“No! why do you ask?” I inquired and he let out a sigh.

“I just want you to stay on the call with me for some time,” he mumbled in his mouth. He was extremely

sleepy and so was I.

“Maynard! You are sleepy. Why don’t you rest a little?” I suggested and he only groaned from the other

side.

“Will you stay on the call with me?” he sounded like a lost puppy, “Please stay on the call with me,” his

requests were making me worried about him.

“Sure, we can do that,” I cozied up and closed my eyes, imagining him beside me. “I really love you

Enya!” he whispered while dozing off.

“I love you too,” I laughed at him for being cute.

“Please don’t ever, ever leave me,” he added and then dozed off. I even heard him snore a little and

breathe peacefully.

My lips carried a smile while I too dozed off. Since I was not needed upstairs anymore, I didn’t see a

point to keep myself awake. I decided to take a nap and then wake up and let Lazlo sleep for a bit. I was

so exhausted and dozed off instantly. It was a much needed rest.

I had no clue what the following day was going to bring for me.

Definitely, not a peaceful day..