“You wanted to see me, sir?” Ari is pretty sure his voice doesn’t waver. It shouldn’t. He has no reason to be afraid of Reuben, other than the fact that he’s massive. And powerful. And an alpha. His alpha. He hasn’t done anything to merit that fear. There’s only so much Ari can do about […]
As it turns out, making out with both your mate and one of your oldest best frenemies does not inherently solve all of your problems. Who would’ve thought. After, they’d agreed that it was probably for the best if they took the rest of the weekend to think about things then got back together to
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there’s actually a playlist for this here. cw for trauma/flashbacks, mild drug use, sexual content “Tate,” Reuben says, voice gruff. He looks up from the spot on the table he’d been staring at, not quite meeting his alpha’s eyes. “Sir?” “My office. Now.” “Dad-“ “‘Pollo it’s fine,” he mumbles, already pushing away from the dinner
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“I still don’t… know how to be comfortable with-” Ari’s mouth opens, then closes again. He wants to say something to make Tate feel better. Feels like an asshole for saying it at all, but it seemed better than just perpetually stepping out of reach. Tate nods in something like understanding, although the hurt look
