All Chapters of Fated to Four Brothers : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Loraine’s POV After putting the last finishing touches on the day, Preston heads out with a quick kiss to my cheek, and Kris drives me over to the infirmary. I can’t stop thinking about Preston. Shortly after Kris’ arrival, he had become distracted by something on his phone and went from looking, well, like Preston, to looking nervous and finally angry. And then he had rushed out of there like someone was chasing him? Did he not say he would take care of me all day today? I knew Preston was not the type to go back on his word or bail when things became too hot, so I knew that something must have come up. I glance at Kris, who’s too busy trying not to murder us. I wonder why he did not bring his chauffeur. “Did they find the people who took Beta Maddox?” He turns to me sharply, then back at the road. Kris is a shitty driver. “No. I’m not sure. If they did, Hunter would have mind linked me.” I nod. Before I can think more on the subject, Kris pulls up in front of the in

Loraine’s POV I was wrong. I did sleep, albeit not peacefully. Sometime after midnight, I wake to see one of my friends climbing into the bed behind me, but I’m too drowsy to know who it is. I see two other figures: one dropping into the armchair and the other balancing himself on the other chair. My brain does not register what is happening, so I lie back down and resume my restless sleep. Hours later, I wake to find Preston furiously whispering, “What the hell are you all doing in here? It’s my damn night.” I grunt a little, rubbing a hand over my face, and Kris’ hand tightens around me protectively. Wait. Kris? I glance around the room, and to my surprise, I see Killian and Alpha Hunter as well. What are they all doing here? Killian looks exhausted, and there’s blood on his shirt. My wolf soars inside me, eager to go over and heal him with our bond. “Are you hurt?” I ask, panic, then jump from the bed, but Kris and Preston pull me back down at the same time. Killian's e

Loraine’s POV I pick out one of the black dresses Sasha got me. I’d been hoping to wear it to a party or something fun, but I guess I have to settle for this. It’s a strapless gown, so I let my hair fall around my shoulders to cover some skin, then I pair it with a pair of flats I’ve had since forever. They still look quite new. Kris wears black slacks, button-up shirts, and polished leather shoes. He looks like my wet dream. His shoulders are broad, causing the fabric to stretch over them, pulling tight as he moves. I’m quite proud to be escorted down to the foyer by him. We find Alpha Hunter and Preston already there, both of them dressed the same as the other, except Preston has a waistcoat on that accentuates his trim waist and bulging arms. Damn, he looks so good I want to drool. Killian stalks in from the doors down the hall and breaks the mood with his scowling face. I don’t think I’ve ever seen the man smile except for that one night. I shake the memories away immedia

Loraine’s POV I never get a chance to speak to Gordon. I blame the Alpha brothers for that. Whatever'speech’ they had with him must have scared him away, and they give me no information about what they talked about. I console myself with the fact that I will see him at the ball. Kris has assured me that he will be there and Jennifer too, although I have nothing else to discuss with her except that she decides to step in my way. I don’t tell the Alpha brothers about our small spat in the restroom, although I’m sure they’ll hear it soon. News flies like the wind in this place. I immerse myself in preparing for the ball. Sharing beds with the brothers becomes surprisingly normal, and most days, I find myself counting down time till night comes and I have to sleep, especially when it's Kris’ turn. Nothing much happens during bedtime. Although my wolf is quite disappointed by it, she’s content with having all her mates close. At this rate, choosing is going to be really hard, a

Loraine’s POV Alpha Hunter grunts as he rolls over, and I take the opportunity to scramble out of the bed and over to my closet at the same time, trying to reach Sasha with the phone, but her number keeps directing me to voicemail. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I mutter over and over again. I don’t know what has happened, but Sasha had sounded fucking scared over the phone. Why did she call me? Where was Beta Maddox? If there was trouble, why did he not try to reach the Alpha Brothers? What the hell was going on? Nothing makes sense. But it doesn’t matter. She is the only friend I’ve had since I came here, the only person whose feelings seemed sincere enough for me. Who liked me for who I was and wanted nothing in return? I’m on my way, Sash. Just stay where you are till I come. Hopefully, my prayers to whatever gods were listening will not go unheard, and they will keep Sasha safe till I find her. She’s my friend; if she needs me, then I’ll be getting my ass over there just to save h