All Chapters of Top for My Four Mates: He’s Ours!: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Peter Garrett had everything probably figured out but I feared that he might know that I was actually jealous that he was being overly cool with Jace. Nevertheless, I went on and asked the question on what he had been doing in Jace's room at that time when he explained it. I felt like a jerk when he said Jace had nightmares. I mean, I had never even thought about it that way and always believed solely that Garrett was out there to play his games. I began wondering how scared Jace must have been and what things he might be seeing.I wanted to ask Garrett if he had any idea what his dreams entail but that would be me playing it coy with him. I could not ask that of course. I could only pretend and try finding out other things. I mean, it should have been me comforting Jace at night and now, Garrett seemed to have the floor. I regretted now that I had taken the room upstairs when it could have been easier to sneak in and check on Jace had I been downstairs.The thought of sneaking made

JaceI had been left alone in the house with Garrett and I felt a lump in my chest while trying to fight the urge to go look into his room. I had things to do and they were my priority. I started focusing on getting the house tidied when suddenly, he came to check on me. I guess the saying about the mountain going to those who would not come see it was real after all. I was actually really glad to see him but somehow, I was shy and worried. Damon was somewhere in the house and he could walk in on us anytime soon. I reassure Garrett that I could take care of things here myself despite him offering to help me. I did not want him going all the way with me because that would be totally nuts.Eventually, he decided to leave. Not without spanking my ass and then walking away. Something within me had actually risen to attention and I tried my very best to calm my nerves. There was so much for me to do, yet, I noticed that something seemed to be bothering all of them. Harold himself had been

Peter Three werewolves from this district already? Hell, the moon goddess alone knows how many more are missing in the others and how many more we would have to deal with their loss.I was beginning to feel really angry at this point and faced both men. Harold too was startled as clearly, he had not expected that there would be up to three missing. For a moment, he was really quiet. I mean, the news had a way of hitting us sharply. I was also beginning to fear for our pack and what things could happen if this is not curbed as soon as possible.Another question was popping up in my mind. If they were back here, does that mean they had conquered other packs? Due to this rule of law, there were different Alphas in other states actually. It was a way of having everyone minding their business. Although ours was the strongest of all and our territory spread throughout five states. Others had two at the most and some states belonged only to the humans. Others, I heard, were overrun by bount

Garrett Charlie...was this some sort of joke or something? I could not believe that it was just a coincidence. I mean, there were other ways it could have happened but hearing this one was totally out of it. I noticed that Jace was worried about my reaction and I did my best to comfort him. I could not be mad at him. At least, he had not brought back a pet to the house knowing well enough that it was something we all still had trauma towards. Also, he most certainly did not come up with that name. This had to be one of my dumb brother's games to get on my nerves.I knew Damon. He has always been up to no good and would work at creating mischief at every chance he gets. It had always been my call to fix his mess all along. Even when he went extreme and hurt people. But then, Peter was his close ally. They were practically an inseparable duo compared to everyone else. When I look at one person, I always see the other following closely. Why on earth would he choose to bring up something

Peter Harold and I eventually went on to visit more places but for the first time, I really felt for him. He had actually noticed that I had been eavesdropping on their conversation earlier and I did apologize as I told him I would not say a word when he came into the car. He watched me for sometime and then he broke down crying. Seeing Harold like this really hurt me to the marrows that I could feel the lump and pressure in my chest while I comforted him. It was never going to be easy, dealing with certain lifestyles especially in our pack. Those things were forbidden."Can you drive?" He had finally asked me and I agreed. We both got out of our respective sides of the car and then I asked him to punch in the details of where we were headed next. He fiddled for something, clearly worn out from his mood and I asked him to call it out while I did the punching in. The moment he did so, I started driving without questions although I wished I could ask him a thing or two. In my head, I