Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 59

Chapter 59: Too Many Love Rivals, Why?

(Author’s POV)

Nora came out of the tent without waking Myra up in a slightly disheveled state. She kept on tossing and turning all night and didn’t sleep a wink, her mind full of deep thoughts.

"What’s up with you, Ora? Didn’t get any sleep? Must have been rough for you. the bedding" Alaric questioned with a hint of concern dripping from his voice like a good elder brother he was.

Rubbing her groggy eyes, removing sleep with a tissue, Nora replied, "Yeah, sort of. Had a ton of things on my mind, plus Myra too."

Alaric thought she was worried about her human friend’s health and just ruffled her already disoriented hair speaking casually with a little shrug, "It’s just a mild fever, don’t worry. She’ll be just fine."

Nora’s lips made a thin line as she was contemplating something, the talk between her and Myra still playing in her inner senses, making her restless and her brain cells full of chaotic pondering.

With a heavy sigh, Nora didn’t say anything further not wanting to worry Alaric anymore. He was already anxious about Brave, she didn’t wanted to add more to his worries.

Soon Myra came out and settled beside Nora. They exchange some words about Myra’s tons of clothing and Brave’s whereabouts. Nora could clearly see Myra’s unease and concern towards her family members. It was just like how Myra is, caring and kind, always worrying about others well-being, a true pure and kind soul.

The weight of guilt regarding concealing her true identity from her childhood best friend was crushing her, more like haunting her. It was daunting.

On the other side, Myra’s hand was suddenly gripped when she was in her own fascinated world, admiring the landscape, which startled her. The soothing and slightly, sleepy voice of Dion mixed with his unique patchouli scent made its way in her earlobes and nostrils, "We’ll see many more sunrises together, hmmm."

Myra tilted her head and instinctively wanted to let go and surprisingly Dion didn’t held onto her and just mouthed, "Like Nora said, just like a true family, of course. What are you thinking? haha" his tone, teasing.

Myra glided to the other side, wanting to create some distance between her and Dion. Dion chuckled at her behavior; she looked like a frightened deer caught up in the headlights, which was in a way, kinda true.

Myra glanced at Dion, "Why are you giggling? Is there something funny?"

Dion licked his lips slightly wetting them just right, "You are too cute, just like a doe, adorable."

Myra was speechless at Dion words, her cheeks puffed at his choice of words, trying to showcase her anger. But he ended up laughing out loudly at her cutesy facial expressions, "Now, you are a chipmunk whose cheeks are filled with nuts, hahahaha."

Nora, Elio and Alaric looked their way asking, "What happened? Did we miss something funny?"

Myra’s mouth twitched, as Dion spat, "Nahh, just some random talk."

Myra thought, ’Not talk, more like random gibberish.’

Alaric was feeling shudders all over him, Myra’s back of the neck was visible to him, her captivating scent dancing around his respiratory area. His Adam’s apple moved violently as Alex was going bonkers, wanting to break free. He once again wanted to taste those juicy and alluring lips and snuggle in the crook of her neck. The urge to mark Myra then and there was pressing in on him.

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