Chapter 87

Everly POV

We drove out of my father’s pack territory. Valen followed close behind me, and just before we jumped on the main road, he flashed his lights behind me before his voice flitted briefly through my head. “Pull over,” he growled, he was angry, and I quickly pulled over to the shoulder of the road and away from the traffic. Ava glances at me, and I put the handbrake on.

“Wait here,” I sighed, climbing out of the car at the same time Valen did; I readied myself for his anger. He stalked toward me, and I was about to defend my actions when he grabbed my face and kissed me, pushing me against my car. “Don’t ever do that again,” he mumbled against my lips, his fingers tangling in my hair as his tongue invaded my mouth, kissing me angrily before he groaned, and my face heated, knowing my sister was in the car while he devoured my lips. I push on his chest.

“Valen!” I squeak against his lips while pushing on his chest. He growls, mauling my lips while I look around, embarrassed at his public display. He growls at me, grabbing my hand and placing it on the center of his chest. His heart was racing beneath my hand, thumping so hard I worried he may have a heart attack.

“You just scared the living daylight out of me. Give me a minute,” he growled while pressing his face into my neck and inhaling deeply. Valen pushed closer, his entire body pressing against me, and I sighed, running my fingers through thick hair. And he was supposed to be the blood Alpha, on the verge of having a nervous breakdown?

“Don’t ever make me do that again. Do you have any idea how hard it was to walk away and leave you there?” Valen says, his voice pleading.

“I didn’t mean to scare you; I am fine. Everything is fine,” I assured him. He sighs, nodding his head before cupping my face in his hands as he steps back.