All Chapters of Alpha Bait: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

EVE - I lost it after catching a girl who looked way too much like the one I had seen in Kha’s truck, kneeling in front of Drake with him in her mouth. The scene was too much to process. Too familiar. I turned and bolted back to my dorm. When I pushed open the door, I stumbled into an even worse situation. Marissa was mid-thrust with the Anderson twins. Again. Of course. It was all they ever did. They had been dating openly for a while and practically lived in our dorm, but seeing them like that still knocked the wind out of me. Marissa jerked the covers up, trying to shield what couldn’t be unseen. “Eve!” The twins both blinked, equally startled. “Uh, hey guys.” I backed toward the door, face burning. “I’ll just… yeah. I’m gonna go.” One of the twins sat up, reaching toward me. “Eve, wait...” I didn’t. I spun and left. By the time I reached the sidewalk outside, I was muttering curses under my breath. There wasn’t a single damn place left for me tonight. I headed straigh

DRAKE - She didn't pull away or panic, like I'd always worried a human might in this situation. Instead, she started responding more and more. That raw, primal side didn't scare her. It turned her on. That turned me on. The way desire bounced between us was insane. I held her close, feeling every reaction. Her body arched. Her nails dug into my back. I buried my face in her neck and whispered the words straight into her skin. "I love you, Eve." She didn't say it back. She didn't have to. How she held me, how she moved with me said everything. I pushed everything I had into each movement, wanting her to feel how much she meant to me. I was right on the edge. Each thrust came harder, and I felt her body responding, matching me. She cried out when she tightened around me. Her whole body clenched. As the climax hit her, she bit down on my lip and dragged her nails across my back. She might have drawn blood. I wanted her to feel what I felt. To know the second it happened. I was s

EVE - As I sat with Lori, she got a call. Her expression changed as she listened. She mouthed, "The lawyer," and I felt my stomach drop. I could only hear Lori's side of the conversation, but it was enough. The news wasn't good. "I understand, but the judge isn't convinced without evidence from the truck. Yes, I'll let them know." She ended the call, shoulders sinking. Drake stormed out of the house, his whole body tight with anger. He punched the side of the porch railing, then kicked a chair, sending it clattering down the steps. He glanced at me, saw the tears on my cheeks, and sighed. "Sorry. Fuck. I'm sorry, really. I didn't mean to upset you." "It's not that." I wiped my face with the back of my hand. "The lawyer said what they found isn't enough. Kha's not getting out." His eyes widened. He rubbed his temples, deflating. "I'm sorry, Eve... wow, okay. Yeah, that is something else. Perfect timing, I guess." He shifted like he wanted to come closer but stayed where he was.

KHA - Hearing my name being called for release was a godsend. A literal godsend. I was so close to losing it that it was scary. After thinking I was getting out once they found the footage, then being told it wasn’t good enough, and now suddenly being released without even having to sign bail paperwork… Something big had happened. My lawyer, Mark Fisher, was a werewolf. He wasn’t part of the pack but had helped several who trusted him over the years. He picked me up and drove me straight to the rental. Every time I asked him what was going on, he brushed me off and told me to talk to Eve and Drake. Said I should be thankful. Without them, I’d still be in jail. I walked into the house and froze at the sight of Eve curled up asleep in Drake’s arms. They jolted when the door opened, startled awake. I didn’t give them time to react. I reached for her and pulled her into me. My arms wrapped around her before either of us could even think. Jealousy gnawed at me. But relief outweigh

EVE - I hadn't slept that well in… maybe forever. Curled up between Kha and Drake, touching them both was a whole new experience. The only other times I'd been this close to them were when I had to stop them from fighting. Now that they weren't fighting, the sensations from touching them both were… incredible. Kha stirred first. We had ended up on the couch all night. Drake had shifted and was lying sprawled across me, while I was half on top of Kha. I blinked in surprise, unsure how Kha was even breathing. What caught me more off guard was that Drake's arm had found its way beside me and Kha, resting on the back of the couch just behind us. I stared at it for a moment, wondering how long they'd been touching and just… dealing with it. For me. I shifted slightly and glanced over my shoulder. "Drake." He didn't move. He was completely out. I bounced my shoulders a little and repeated it louder. "Drake." His eyes cracked open, unfocused at first. Then he jolted upright, yanking