I Am The Alpha (Part 2)

Part 8

So I promised an upload and here it is :) please tell me what you think and whether you like this different to usual update.

I am dedicating this part to my friend Hanifah who has been a constant support for me as well as an incredible friend. She's been having it rough lately so hopefully this will also cheer her up :) <3

anyway

enjoy

Ella xx

~Jack~

“you’re going to get permanent frown lines if you don’t chill out soon” Luke leers from behind me and I spin around to face him where he is lounged on one of the large patient beds that is situated in the pack healers cabin, against a mountain of black pillows. A Cheshire grin spreads across his face as I growl lowly in response. Cocky bastard. His grin gets bigger at my obvious irritation and he raises his eyebrow as if to suggest I just proved his point. I do not need to chill out; it’s completely normal for an Alpha to be on edge when their pack members are injured, never mind their Beta.

“Shut up Luke” I grumble and his grin develops into a smirk. Why and I letting him bitch at me like this? Well let’s just say when a pack member almost dies defending their pack and takes down an enemy Alpha at the same time they get a little street cred. But really, it forms a strong bond. Jordan goes nuts when I let Luke talk to me like this while if he tries to do the same (scold my temper) I’ll tell him to fuck off. Matt can also say whatever he wants he’s just not stupid enough to flaunt it or push my boundaries like Luke. “Why don’t you worry about getting your sorry arse better before I kick your butt out of bed make you train through it” I growl threateningly and his smile turns into a scowl.

“You wouldn’t” He accuses as shocked vibes pulse off him.

“Watch me” I confirm and it’s his turn to growl.

“That’s low” he mutters

“Suck it up princess”

A bang sounds behind me and I spin around to see Chase and Sam standing in the doorway with typical mischievous looks on their faces. “Still milking it lukey-poo?” Chase shouts over to him.

“This is a healing cabin dumb-asses, slamming doors and yelling is not going to get you any brownie points” I remind them and Chase sticks his tongue out at me. I growl and he flinches back before offering an innocent smile.

“It’s almost been three weeks and you’re still in bed?” Sam questions walking over to Luke

“Give your Beta some respect” Luke growls teasingly.

“I’m so sorry my lord, would you like me to kiss your ego better?” Luke scowls while Chase laughs.

“Hey I thought I was the lord, who died and made him king?” I ask.

“No, you’re supreme lord” Chase gushes.