Chapter 159
Alpha Asher
Hours later I could still hear his roar in m y ears , trickling down my spine in wave after wave of
crippling pleasure . His face was painted in my head , eyes black with need and jaw carved from stone
even though the promises he whispered were soft and sweet . It played in the background of my mind
and along the swollen , tender bits of my skin as Rowenaâs delicate voice threaded words together in
small notes of conversation .
â Iâm not sensing any magic attached to him . â She said with an encroaching frown , her lips painted in
a new shade of lipstick â one with a nude undertone that reminded me of a caramel latte . Her dainty
hands moved swiftly , weaving around one another in a graceful dance that was made mysterious by
the jade glow they emitted . A scowl coated Asherâs face in harsh lines and angles when she dropped
them abruptly . â ⦠just a great deal of stress , and quite a bit of anger .
â As I thought he would , Asher stood from the leather chair the moment a wilting note of sympathy
laced itself within Rowenaâs voice . â With the pressure youâre both under , no one can blame either one
you for acting swiftly . Youâre both soâyoung , with such little time to enjoy it . â The stubble across his
jawline rippled from the tensing of his muscles as he grunted , â There will be plenty of time to enjoy
youth once the people murdering our pack members are brought to light .
â â Yes ⦠well , with that attitude youâre bound to succeed . â She replied , aiming a tight â lipped frown
in his direction . It mirrored one a teacher might make when an unruly child spoke out of turn . Her eyes
, the same jade green as the treetops outside , slid over the stony expression on my face and stalled . â
Will I still be seeing you at training today , Lola ? â â Sheâll be there . â Asher answered first , his voice
curt and attention placed solely o n me even though the witch he replied to was standing a few feet to
his left . I didnât break my stare from his , and instead listened to the ominous beat our hearts made ,
counting each note until Rowena cleared her throat and said , â Iâll leave you both to talk , then â¦
â â Youâve gone fully insane if you think Iâm letting you out of my sight . â I told him only after the thud of
the heavy office door swinging shut faded from our ears . My words hung in the air between us and
were much truer than either of us couldâve known . As his eyes narrowed and head tilted , I shifted on
my feet and nearly bumped into the bar cart and coffee maker I stood beside â both of which I knew
were unused because Asher didnât drink coffee . â I may be called insane in tomorrowâs papers , but
what this article is calling you i s much worse . .
â Both his baritone and the tiny ink of the newspaper clipping traveled the short distance to pelt me with
the truth . He spun the page around and stopped it with a finger . â Iâll spare you the specifics , so youâll
still be surprised once you read it yourself , but it paints a pretty little picture of your life this past year .
Tylerâs birthday , returning home , meeting me , the murders . The wolf that wrote this , the web of lies
that theyâve spun â
Itâs more than convincing . Itâs already begun to turn heads , and not just ones in our pack . â â Whose ,
then ? â I asked and instantly regretted it when his fists clenched , and irritation flashed within the pits of
his eyes . His laugh was as dry as the air I sucked into my lungs , swirling with dust particles that made
my throat constrict . â The ones surrounding ours know , and the news is spreading by the hour . Within
a month every pack in the world will know someone elseâs version of your story . Theyâll have more
reason than ever to hate you and every witch or vampire they stumble across .
â His eyes softened at the sudden rush of my fear , but he didnât move from where he stood . I wasnât
sure my stomach could plummet any further , but as always Asher lived to prove me wrong . I could
practically taste the wicked promise on his tongue when he said , â I wish I could tell you that were it ,
but itâs not . Our old friend Alpha Bran â¦. heâs already campaigning against you . â â Youâre joking . â
Cassidy hissed , narrowing her eyes in a way that reminded me of Breyona .
I had mind linked my best â friend during the fifteen â minute drive to the training center and told her
everything that happened after our peaceful morning turned tumultuous . Part of me needed a second
opinion on what happened with Asher , while the other side wanted to shove his vicious glassy â eyed
stare deep within the depths o f my mind , buried so deep Iâd never have t o hear the empty tone of his
voice again , a Half an hour later I found myself sitting beside Cassidy , stretching on the padded mats
that lined the classroom we met in every weekday for training . With over a dozen other students doing
warm â ups around us , talking wasnât an option .
â I wish I were joking . â I sighed out loud , leaning forwards to touch my toes . Cassidy followed my
movements and together we stared at the floor , our ponytails grazing the sweaty , bloodstained mat . â
I mean you saw him . H e was he was feral or something . How does that just happen to someone ? â
⦠maybe it is an Alpha thing . â Cassidyâs baby blues were reluctant as they , flitted over to meet my
own . When I turned my head in her direction and the burn in my muscles faded into static , she
swallowed and quickly explained . â What I mean is thereâs still a lot we donât know about Alphaâs .
Theyâre stronger , faster ⦠they have bigger wolves . We know they have rage and possessiveness
down to a science , but maybe this is what happens when an Alpha gets overwhelmed ⦠â â You donât
seem convinced of that , and youâre the one thatâs known him his entire life . â
I pointed out the obvious , returning to a standing position in time for Emilia to begin todayâs lesson .
Even though this was the second time Iâd seen her sweep into the room and claim the attention of
every student , the awe that followed hadnât lessened . There was something incredibly feminine about
her delicate eyebrows and slender nose . Even her wide â set mouth and plump lips were symmetrical
and gave her a softness one wouldnât associate
with a warrior . Those qualities paired with her rippling muscles and broad shoulders highlighted her
unique form of beauty . â Alright , class . I know weâre all a bit amped from what happened to Devin
Armstrong- -and may he rest in peace , but this is when we need to settle down and focus . Youâre here
to learn how to defend yourself , to master your weaknesses and turn them into strengths .
That , my students is how you stay alive . â 15 Emilia walked the length of the room , eyeing us like we
were soldiers prepping t o step onto the battlefield . Her soprano voice bounced off the brick walls ,
sharp like the commands of a general at war . I was immediately grateful she hadnât taken a side ,
unlike some of the students i n the room who felt the need to tell me they supported Clint Armstrong
and the mess he had made .
As her speech came to its conclusion , she came to a stop at the center of the room . For a moment
she stood there , hands clasped behind her back as she stared us all down . More than half the wolves
began to shift on their feet , averting their eyes in favor of the floor , ceiling , or their athletic shoes .
Even Cassidyâs jaw began to clench , but I knew from the stubbornness written across her face that
sheâd never submit to Emilia .
It was my position in this pack which made staring into her champagne tinted eyes all too easy . â How
many of you know the ten core fundamentals to Krav Maga ? â Emilia asked , holding my stare as
though she were waiting for me to raise my hand . No one else in the room responded , except for
Cassidy who let out a disgruntled huff under her breath . As my hand inched into the air and the curious
and condemning of the other students fell on my face , I felt a rush of Mayaâs stubborn strength fill my
bones . eyes â Luna , if youâd be kind enough to tell us the first three ⦠â Emilia said , gesturing to the
room to show that everyone was waiting for me to speak . I stepped forwards and met the eyes of the
students staring me down , the word murderer â written across the tense muscles in their faces . â The
first is to aim for your opponents â weak points . â I said loudly , plastering my attention on a she â wolf
who at the beginning of class felt the need to snarl the word traitor as I walked into the room . My words
were directed at her and her alone . â Shifting weight to a particular side could mean a childhood injury
that didnât heal correctly .
â Without waiting for the blood to rush to her face and embarrassment to claim her features 1 pivoted
my head in the direction of another student , this one a muscular guy who promised Iâd receive my
comeuppance soon enough . â The second and third go hand in hand . Quick and powerful responses
are what will save you in battle . You have to be ready for the situation to go from 0 to 100 ⦠but
strength will only get you so far . Speed and technique are crucial .
Theyâll win you any fight , no matter how big the H meathead youâre up against is . â One by one I ran
through them all , using each fundamental to pick apart the weaknesses of the students who decided t
o stand against me and Asher . As I recited each one by memory , courtesy of Chris who pummeled
me into the dirt until they were etched into the back of my skull , Emiliaâs smile seemed to widen . â
Wonderful .
â She exhaled , speaking only after Iâd finished shaming half the class . I f she noticed their
embarrassment and anger she didnât let on . Her eyes darted from face to face , â ⦠now that is a
warrior . Someone who not only memorizes every single aspect of a fighting form , but also uses those
moves in a way that turns them into art â into a dance where one lives and the other dies . â Once she
finished making the rounds , her attention returned to me . â Luna , would you mind sparring with me ?
Iâd like to give the class a demonstration of a few of those fundamentals . â â Of course . â I replied
instantly and without a hint of hesitation . ⦠good luck , she punches hard . â Cassidyâs voice trickled
into my head , and I glanced back to see her eyebrows furrowed and lips pursed in the direction of our
trainer .
I made sure to take my time approaching , using those valuable seconds to scan Emilia from head to
toe . Her widening grin told me she knew what I was doing and was thrilled to see me respond
accordingly . As I watched her walk a few feet to her left , I noted no imperfections i n her long stride
nor in the way she bounced on the balls of her feet .
â This might actually be challenging â¦. Maya murmured , impressed even though weâd yet to begin . â
Can anyone here tell me what our Luna just did ? â Emilia asked the class once I stood at her side .
When no one raised their hands she continued , â She sized me up and took in my movements ,
posture , and the way I distribute my weight .
This i s what a warrior does . They see the fight i n their head before it even begins , and that way
theyâll always be prepared . â â The man who trained me always said preparing is half the victory . â I
said both t o Emilia and the class , thinking back to simple days in Grandmaâs cottage , where training
with Chris was the most strenuous thing I had to deal with .
Emiliaâs eyes twinkled pleasantly.when she asked , â And what is the other half , Luna ? â â The other
half is earned . â I told her , this time turning away from the class to stare into the eyes of the she â wolf
Cassidy claimed long ago tried to win Asher over .
There was no malice I could detect whether it be with my eyes or what strange sense unlocking my
magic had given me . Either way , right now she was a n opponent . With that reminder swirling i n my
head , I squared my shoulders and sank into my fighting stance . â Through blood and sweat , it is
earned . â