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Chapter 82 – A Second-Chance Mate for Cursed Alpha King

“First! I mustache you a question.” Tyson says and I hide my smile behind my cup.

“What?” He asks as he is about to walk out the door.

“Want Ace to go with you?” Tyson says and Ace raises an eyebrow at him.

“He isn’t even dressed. I will be back soon,” he says ducking out and I hear him grab his car keys before hearing his car start as he leaves.

“Think he will notice?” Ace asks and Tyson laughs.

“Even if he does, we already planned it out. Hey Luce,” he says nudging Lucy with his elbow.

“Planned it out?” Ace asks confused like me.

“Yeah! We are going to say you did it!” Lucy giggles and I laugh, while Ace glares at Tyson.

R yker

I was going to kill them! They just made me look like a fucking twat! Reika would also pay for not telling me what they had done. I can’t believe she let me go deal with pack business with scribble on my face.

Who does that? Using my car mirror, I tried to scrub the crap off my face. I even walked into a service station with this shit on me! No wonder the clerk gave me a funny look. Hearing a knock on the window, I turn to see Zane and I roll it down. “What?” I ask.

“Now I know you can’t grow a mustache, but it’s a bit extreme drawing one on don’t you think?”

“Fuck off Zane! What do you want?” I tell him, one more snide comment and he would be eating his teeth.

“Got a call today. An Alpha’s meeting has been called for in July”

“Change it! Reika is due in July”

“No can do. Only day everyone is available”

“Then cancel it till a later date!”

“It’s to do with the hybrid mutations” Zane tells me. Fuck sake! I’m over this issue! They are just kids! And we have taken over half of them into our pack, so I don’t understand why they are having issue introducing them to their packs.

“Fine! Try asking to move to June. I gotta go! I’ve got brothers to kill!” I tell him and he chuckles. I was on a mission. A mission to destroy that little turd! I knew it was one of them. Why did I have to be cursed with those little shits.

Just as I leave the city to head home, my phone rings. Jacob was calling and I knew instantly it was to do with Reika. Poor bugger. I felt sorry for him, putting up with her mood swings right now. I love the woman but damn, she could be infuriating.

“What’s up?”

“Reika has made me take her grocery shopping, and I can not think of what the hell she is talking about. And she doesn’t know what it’s called either. She just knows she wants to put butter on it.” I nearly snorted trying to hold in my laughter. Her pregnancy cravings would be the death of me. That, and the hormones. She cried because one foot was fatter than the other. She thought she had wonky feet. I shake my head at the memory.

“Where are you?”

“The grocer just outside of town”

“Be there soon. Also, have you got any wet wipes?”

“Wet wipes? What do you need those for? Did you shit yourself, Alpha?” He laughs.

“No jackass! Tyson and Ace drew on my face. Just meet me in the carpark with some!” I told him before hanging up. I’m going to kill them. They will die by these hands, I think to myself as I put my foot down on the pedal.

Pulling up, Jacob was waiting out the front with baby wipes in his hands. He rushes over, opening the door before laughing. “Yes! Very fucking funny!” I tell him, snatching the packet off him and removing the crap from my face.

You could still see faint lines but it would have to do. Walking inside, I find Reika looking rather flustered. She hated shops, she hated being around people in general.

I wrap my arms around her and she jumps before realizing it is me. “You are in so much trouble when I get you home”

“What did I do?” She asks.

“You know exactly what you did. You let me leave the house with scribble on my face,” I tell her and she snickers.

“So what are you craving this time?” I ask her.

“Something yellow, but it has a green nob thing on it. That’s all she gave me” Jacob says looking at the shelf.

“Squash. She was dreaming about them last night,” I tell him.

“That’s in the fruit section Reika, not canned stuff” Jacob says wandering off.

“We need more butter,” she says, walking off.

“There was still some in the tub,” I tell her and she stops looking at me.

“I may have eaten it” she admits.

“You ate butter? Did you put it on anything?”

“Yep! On a spoon, with salt,” she says like that makes perfect sense. That’s bloody nasty.

“You shouldn’t eat butter like that”

“Who says?” She asks, finding the butter.

“It’s not healthy to eat a tub of butter,” I tell her, just as Jacob comes over with a bag full of squash.

“Are these what we came here for?” He asks and her eyes light up. She grabs one out and I take it from her, “You need to cook it first”


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