Bonded to My Ex's Alpha Brother (by CalebWhite) novel Chapter 32

Chapter 32

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Intoxicated state.

„Where are you going?” she asked, het voer small and culnérable, her bosch marit alte

She wobbled at the attempted to stand, and i instinctively intended from my fingritips straight to my ente. I held my breath, frating her soft body arainan ng kant

ath an kun kodud her mast. The ranta.

For a moment, I pictuted pulling her onto my lips, him theght cruaddling mine as explore

Ter greuth.

Who can’t you just

et ́ ́ahe noddents asked, trim

fier eyes. “Twas finally starting to rebuil

1 frowned in gonfion, up 1 realized she still the

aht I was Bradley.

You betrayed me with my best friend, she continued, her voice breaking. You and Lily ruined everything, and let me move on with my lite

An unexpected surge of anger toward my brother rose within me. I knew Bradley had dated Erin, but never realised things had meded Them

pea show op ogām.

Mark and Tom exchanged glances before sliding away from the couch. “We’ll give you some space, Alpha, Mark said, not bothering to hide the amusement

is face. “Though, to be fair, you’ve been staring at her all night. Perhaps there’s some truth to her claim after all.”

I glared at him coldly, but he merely chuckled as he turned away.

Erin tried to pull away from me, stumbling slightly as she turned. “I should go,” she mumbled, unshed tears evident in her nice.

Without thinking, I removed my jacket and draped it over her shoulders. Her dress, though beautiful, offered little protection against the night chill. My jacket engulfed her petite frame, making her appear even more vulnerable.

The thought of her walking alone into the night, becoming prey for wolves on the prowl, settled like a stone in my stomach. My wolf, usually so tame, let out a possessive growl.

“No, I decided firmly, rising to my feet. Before she could protest, I swept her into my arms, one hand supporting her back, the other cradling the bend of her knees. The intimate position awakened a primitive satisfaction.

She weighed almost nothing, so small and fragile in my arms. It triggered something primordial and protective within me. Her heartbeat fluttered against my chest like a captured bird, her scent growing more potent with each breath.

My

by wolf preened at having her in our arms, completely under our protection. “Mine,” it whispered. I pushed the thought down hard, even as my arms tightened around her

“What are you doing?” she gasped, her hands instinctively grasping my shirt for balance. Put me down!”

“You’re in no condition to get home on y

your own, stated flatly,

striding toward the exit.

“I don’t want to go with you, she protested weakly, but her head was already resting against my shoulder.

I carried her through the crowded clubs with an impassive expression, ignoring the surprised stores and whispers. The bouncers at the entranc

open the doors as Lapproached, their eyes widening in shock as they recognized who I was carrying.

My car waited at the cuba Maybach Snay, its sleek hack body cleaning under the streetlights. The driver quickly jumped out to open the rear door, trying to hide his surprise.

Chapter 32

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Ground in that jeh my thoughtt muddled and may control prechloor.

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“Where to, sir?” the driver asked carefully, dently pooled by the inespected passenger

Before I could answer, Erin mowed closer, hes thigh pressing against mine, her head finding my thiuddy me more What her hand landed on day 1 alender fingers splaying just above my knee, my breath caught. Even through the fine wool of my Mansere, her much beened like a brand

I resisted the urge to cover her hand with my own, to guide it higher up my thigh. Control