All Chapters of Saving The Alpha's Triplets: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

JENNAReed ordered Chinese for lunch and Italian for dinner.“I know you’ve had better at your restaurant, but this is from my favorite place.” He’d said as he brought the takeaways.It was really decent and I let him know that I liked it. I’ve stayed in the guest room for most of the day. Reed offered to take me to see New York. I told him I’ve been there before but he said I haven’t been there with him. So I guess that is a different thing.I still haven’t touched my phone or called Jason to tell him what is going on. Am I hoping he would be worried sick because I’m mad at him? Yes. Is it wrong? Yes. Will I keep doing it? Also, yes.Calling Zeke crossed my mind too, but then I decided it wasn’t worth it. I know the kind of blind loyalty he has towards Reed. He was his alpha, he could push his buttons.Though I doubt Jason would do that to his best friend. I didn’t want to put them against each other. The best thing was just to stay away from all of them for now.I haven't spoken to

JASONKristina gives us all a rundown of what has been happening in the pack. She asked Zeke if he wanted to do it. He only shook his head and threw back another drink. I cocked a brow at him and he only shook his head as he poured another one.He was thoroughly wasted by the time we were done. And I hated that I was jealous of him. While he got to drown his liver in alcohol, I got to listen to boring reports on the pack. And through all this, I had to be aware of Liz waiting for this to be over, she could talk about a wedding I wasn’t interested in.Man, I needed a drink.I had never been happy about the wedding, since it was settled years ago. But now, thinking about it made me want to punch the wall.“That building—“ Kristina started and I fought the urge to hold back a loud groan.Zeke who couldn’t care less groaned.Kristina bit her lip, an angry look crossing her features. She huffs, shaking her head and asks if she should continue. I don’t know what pushed me to tell her yes. I

JASONSomething cold splashes on me, jerking me awake. I sit up with a start. My eyes winded and my wolf ready to cause harm, only to come face to face with Zeke, and his stupidshit eating grin.“Morning sunshine,” he says in an obnoxiously loud voice.Why the hell is he here? And why is he smiling so big?“What the hell is wrong with you?” I glared at him, paying no mind to the water that has soaked my bed, clothes and my hair, making it stick to my forehead.At least I’m reminded I need a haircut.The absolute animal, that clearly doesn’t know a civilized way to wake humans up, only smirks. Why is he so happy? There is literally nothing to be happy about.“Maybe not to you, but I have a lot of reasons to have a good morning.”“Then go have your good morning, far away from me.” I deadpanned as I got up.Water drips on the floor as I walk to the bathroom. I hear Zeke laughing about something but nothing in the world would make me turn. If I do, I’ll probably pull his heart out or snap

JENNAThe ding of the oven comes in time with that of the elevator. It disoriented me for a moment before I snapped out of it and pushed my legs forward. I headed to the oven and pulled out the perfectly golden brown cinnamon rolls and I placed them on the countertop.“Hey,” Reed greets from behind me.He has just walked into the kitchen. I reply with a hi over my shoulder as I go back to put the last set back into the oven. I set the timer and fix the temperature, before I turn around.Reed is still in his work clothes. A long sleeved gray button up shirt, and black slacks. He must have dropped the jacket in the room on his way here.“How was work?” I asked, grabbing one of the high stools he has around the kitchen and perching on it.Reed sighs.“Same old.” He replied with a shrug.Something about his tone made me look up and sure enough, he looked pissed. His jaw is set tight and lips are pressed into a thin line.“What’s wrong?” I asked before I could stop myself.There is a voice

JASONUs getting on the elevator was not much help, as it refused to give us access to Reed’s floor. I guess we should have anticipated this level of security but who the hell would have thought.“Shit. Shit. Shit.” Zeke cursed, balling his hands into tight fists. Probably so he doesn’t punch the wall. He looks ready to.“What the hell is happening?” He grumbles, looking up like that would answer his question.I’m much calmer than I would have expected. Especially seeing as I was the one going crazy on the way here.“Hitting the wall or pacing isn’t going to help us get in there any faster.” I mutter, thinking of the random gunshot.This isn’t by any means the sketchy part of town. And I’m pretty sure a shootout in the middle of the night is not something they are accustomed to. If the panic that ensued after the first shot was anything to go by.Was it random or are these all interconnected in some way?“Are you suggesting we go back to that woman? She made it pretty clear she isn’t