Chapter 5: Hurting..
"That wouldn’t work on me, Alpha." She said in a mocking tone, causing Troy to growl in anger.
"Enough of this!" Tristan said, obviously pissed at his brother’s choice of character. Even though he understood him and his reasons for acting the way he was, couldn’t he have at least kept it on at least till later?
Their mate was obviously terrified and confused, but somehow he was expecting her to understand everything! It was really pissing him off.
In his opinion, she was taking it better than all the scenarios he had made up in his mind.
Sighing, he continued. "Beth." He called, looking warmly at her. "I really apologize for his behavior. His head just isn’t in the right place right now-"
"Yeah, same here. I don’t think my head is in the right place either!" Beth exploded, interrupting him. Something none of the guys could handle well.
But seeing the red flash in his eyes, she knew she had touched something, something she would try not to touch anymore.
Swallowing his feelings and pride, he continued. "I’m not exactly sure if this is the best idea, but maybe we could meet up later to discuss all of this. By then, I’m sure we all should have been able to clear out our heads, how about that?" He proposed, his voice steady.
"Alright." She said, sighing, getting to her feet and dusting the pieces of grass off her now torn dress. "When do we meet?" She asked, looking up at him, her facial expression neutral, despite how much she really wanted to get out of there.