Chapter 89


    Chapter 0089


    As he walks on, there’s a bitter-sweet sensation pooling in my stomach and spreading throughout


    my entire body.


    I am in Alpha Reagan’s arms, inhaling his fresh, clean cologne. That’s a dreame true for every


    girl in this pack. I’m ted to be in his arms, but at the same time, terrified, because of Alina.


    The murderous re she gives me as Alpha Reagan stepped out of the arena will live rent free in


    my head till I die.


    I am finished.


    When we finally get to the infirmary, a full body check up is carried out on me and my wounds and


    bruises are cleaned. They’ve even given me a bag of drip for energy and Alpha Reagan only stops.


    insisting for a full body scan to be carried out when the doctor assures him that I have no broken


    bones or internal bleeding.


    I keep thinking about Alina. She fought me with so much anger, that’s why it was impossible for me


    to win a single round. She was ready to dig her ws. into my face. She was ready to hurt me for


    real.


    Goddess!


    What have I gotten myself into?


    “How are you feeling? Is the pain any better?” Asks Alpha Reagan as he sits at the foot of the bed,


    a few feet away.


    I’ve been transferred to a private room.


    “Yes it is. And almost all my bruises have healed.”


    “Good. Good.” He looks at my face and sighs heavily. “I’m sorry.”


    “Huh?” I ask, confused.


    “I noticed she was getting out of control, but I didn’t think she would try to break the rules by


    attacking you the way she did. I should have stopped her sooner.”


    “It’s okay. You don’t have to apologize. I’m fine.”


    “Are you sure you’re fine?” His voice is a low whisper. His eyes are a strange shade of brown,


    crystal clear, piercing yet warm. He looks worried about me.


    I prop myself up against the pillow and nod my


    head.


    “Yes. I am.”


    “Ashanti.” My name sounds from the door. Both Alpha Reagan and I look to see who it is and I’m


    awestruck when I see Delta Kyle walking in, looking


    very worried.


    “Delta Kyle.”


    “How are you feeling?” He walks to my bedside and


    stands over me.


    “A lot better.”


    “Are you sure? No fever? No broken bones, no excessive bleeding?”


    “None of those.”


    “Thank G o d.” He breathes with relief. “Ashanti I’m very sorry for what my sister…”


    “You don’t have to apologize on behalf of Alina.” Alpha Reagan cuts him off. The two men look at


    each other. “She’s going to do so herself.”


    “Of course Alpha, she will.”


    “Can I go home now?” I ask, trying to ease the tension between the two of them. Alpha Reagan


    looks back at me and shakes his head.


    “No. You cannot. Your drip isn’t finished and you need enough rest.” He rises from the bed and


    straightens his shirt. “Kyle and I will leave you to rest. When it’s time for you to get discharged, a s e


    r t and driver will be here to take you straight to my chambers.”


    My heart starts drumming when he mentions his chambers. Delta Kyle’s gaze darkens and he exits


    the ward, leaving Alpha Reagan behind.


    “But I can’t go there directly from here.”


    “And why is that?”


    “I uh… I have to shower and pack a few clothes.”


    “I believe I have a shower and clothes at my


    chambers.”


    “Yes you do, but…”


    “But nothing. Don’t make a fuss when theye to take you.” My heart careens out of control when


    he leans in and kisses my forehead. “I’ll see you soon.” He deciphers, tucking his hands into his


    trouser pockets. Palpitations crash my nervous system as I watch him saunter out of the ward like


    the g d he is. I spend an eternity staring at the door he exits, pondering in silence the meaning of


    everything he has done for me today.


    What is going on between us?


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