Fated To The Alpha novel Chapter 252

 

Read Fated To The Alpha by Jessica Hall Chapter 252 – Jonah POV

Two weeks later.

Arg, what the f**k. What do I gotta do to get a whole f*****g night’s sleep around here? The decision to suffocate the little sod was not taken lightly. Only this time, I was pretty sure s*********n was the only way I could get a full night’s sleep.

With a growl, I rolled on my side. “Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out, nope, I still wanna suffocate him,” I flipped off the tent ceiling. Why, oh why, did Kat make me his partner? I glared at the sleep thief. Every night, he stole my dreams away.

“Don’t do it,” warned Jax as I sat up and held the pillow over Eziah’s face.

 

“I am putting him out of his misery and mine,” I tell Jax when Eziah lurches upright in his swag. He was drenched in sweat and breathing hard as he blinked.

“What the f**k, Jonah,” he snarls, smacking the pillow away while trying to catch his breath.

“I was doing a public service, getting rid of the sleep thief,” I snarled at him. Eziah glares at me before putting his head between his legs, trying to catch his breath.

With a groan, I flopped back down on my sleeping bag, trying to fall back to sleep. I was having a pleasant dream of Mara bobbing her beautiful little head, her mouth sucking my c**k. Well, until this bonehead ruined it. My alarm started blaring when I shut my eyes, and I snarled, annoyed.

“Ah f**k. This is ridiculous. Two b****y weeks and we have still not found her,” Eziah snarled.

“What is ridiculous is the fact you keep waking me up. I was having an awesome dream, and you ruined it,” I snapped at Eziah as I sat up.

 

“What was so awesome about it?” Eziah asked, running his fingers through his wet hair.

“It was about your sister, my d**k, her mouth-” Eziah smacked me in the head with his pillow.

“What did I say about talking s**t about my sister?” he growled.

“Well, you asked. I was simply answering,” I retorted. Eziah replied with a growl.

“I give up. I say we call it. Time of d***h, whatever your phone says,” Eziah waved his hand.

“She is not d**d,” I tell him. Eziah shrugged, and honestly, it seemed like we were wasting our time. We had been searching this d**n forest for weeks, and still no sign of her.

“Well, if you would get these supposed gifts working, instead of fingering your a*****e, we would have found her by now,”

“Dude, I have told you I get nothing, and lack of sleep is taking its toll,” he growled.

“Don’t whine to me about lack of sleep unless you want to tell me why; you wake up at all hours screaming for in the middle of the night. I don’t want here about your lack of sleep,” I snapped at him before standing up.

“Never mind,” Eziah said, also tugging a shirt on. He sniffed it before pulling a face.

“I thought you did the washing the other day,”

“Yeah, my washing. Do I look like your laundry lady? Do it yourself,” I snapped before undoing the tent zip and stomping out of the tent.

“P***k,”

“A*****e,” I called back before making my way over to Casen, who was already up and making coffee over the fire.

“Bro, have you ever slept?” I asked him. He doesn’t answer, just stares back at the fire.

“I know she is close; I can feel her,” Casen said, and I shook my head. “We will find her,” I tell him, sitting on the log around the camp.

Eziah stumbles out of the tent while trying to put his camo shorts on, falling flat on his face in the dirt. Casen nudges me and nods toward him and I chuckle.

“You right, princess?” I asked him, blowing a kissy-face at him, and he flipped me off before yanking his pants up.

Casen pulled the maps out. We were all in different parts of the forest, and I was stuck with Casen and Eziah in our search to find Rose. I looked over the map at all the highlighted sections. We had been radioing in all coordinates from each camp in our pursuit of her. Yet this forest was the size of an entire state, and in 2 weeks, we hadn’t even made a dent.

“I want to search this area,” Casen said, pointing to the map. We searched it yesterday, but we found nothing.

“We did yesterday,” I told him, and he sighed. “I f*****g know, but my wolf wants me to go back there, so that is where we are going first, ” he snapped. Eziah and I stared at his outburst. Casen’s shoulders slumped before he took in a deep breath.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean,” I slapped his shoulder.