My Two Alphas

Ace doesn't wait for her to leave instead, he turns to face me before gripping my shoulders and turning me toward the house and pushing me toward the stairs. I could hear Melana crying and begging for his attention but he ignored her and I looked up at him over my shoulder as I open the door. He must be quite confident in his Alpha aura just to turn his back on her like that but they were Pure Hybrid so i suppose it would be first if anyone was able to withstand the pressure of their aura’s.

I hear her car leave and Ace shuts the door before walking over to me and I thought at first he was made by the angry look on his face when he grabs my hips placing me on the counter, his hand lifting up my shirt to look at where Melana slid the knife between my ribs. It felt more bruised then actual pain seeing as it had all but closed up besides my pain tolerance thanks to the facility was higher than most peoples.

“Does it hurt?” Ace sasy running his thumb over the small neat line that was almost completely closed.

“No, just feels bruised” I tell him looking down though the shirt was ruined and soaked in my blood. Ace curses under his breath before tugging it down before he steps closer moving between my legs and effectively trapping me, yet I could think of worse places to be then trapped within my mates arms.

Ace presses his face in the crook of my neck inhaling my scent and I shiver when his hands move to my ass tugging me closer to the edge of the countertop. “Tyson is on his way home” Ace whispers against my neck.

“What happened at the borders?” I ask him and he shrugs and I could tell he was reluctant to tell me.

“No, Lucy think. Think about it. I knew you were my mate when you were 12, you have been on those pills since you were 12. Avery told me it was the aftermath of me” He doesn't finish but Tyson growls at him stepping toward him and Ace looks at him.

“I didn’t know, you know I would never deliberately cause her harm” Ace tells him, Tyson eyes flicker to Tyrant and Ace turns his attention back to me. I was confused trying to piece together what he was saying. I was 12 so what? He found out I was his mate when I was 12. It took a few minutes to piece together what he was saying and my eyebrows shot up as recognition slipped over me. I stared at him blinking back tears, Avery convinced me the pain I was feeling was due to PTSD of the facility nearly all of us suffered fro9m it, the things they did to us in there were not easy things to get over.

But Avery said the pain would get worse, that the pills would help to stop it being unbearable.

“Lucy?” Ace breathes his hands still cupping my face. “I swear I didn't know, I never would have been with her, I..was stupid and selfish. Please understand I wasn't trying to hurt you”

“Let me go” I whisper to him. His lips part like he wants to say something but I just wanted to get away from him. The amount times I had thought about ending my life just to make the pain stop and it was because he was fucking her, because he was being untrue to the mate bond.

“Lucy please, just”

“Ace let me go” I tell him and he nods, dropping his hands from my face and stepping back. I jump off the counter top. I start walking down the hall, my eyes burning with unshed tears when I feel warmth pressing against my back as I stop at the spare bedroom door.

“No I am not sleeping without you again tonight, my room Lucy” Tyson says behind me his hand on my hips steering me toward his room.

“Be mad at him all you want, but don't hide away from me” Tyson whispers below my ear before opening his bedroom door. He pushes it open before pushing me inside the room