Beauty and The Beta (Bailey)

Chapter 0136

I frowned, a little confused. Did he really think I would avoid him? And would it actually bother him if I did? "Didn't I eat with you after that?" He shrugged, still continuing to avoid my gaze. Hmm, definitely a little odd...

"Besides, I think the Beta is avoiding me now, so what he thinks is likely irrelevant." I said without thinking, in an attempt to reassure him I had not been avoiding him. But I noticed Marc looking at me, a look of concern upon his face.

"He got nasty with you?"

"He isn't like that, is he?" I questioned, not believing for a moment Asher would get nasty with those in his own pack. I knew he had a darkness that seemed to overtake him when he was struggling, but I still do not believe him capable of being nasty or hurting his own pack members.

Marc raised his brows and shrugged. "Did he get nasty with you, Bailey? Angry at all?"

I shook my head. "No. Just snapped. Though that could have been my own fault, I likely deserved it. He seemed angry then, and is avoiding me now." "Would you not say anything if I told you something, Bailey?" he looked at me, suddenly looking so far from the confident guy he usually appeared to be.

"Right come on Marc, I have got things I need you to do." Alli quickly disturbed our conversation, almost like she had been listening in to the conversation and didn't want Marc to tell me whatever he was about to...

Marc looked toward me with a sad smile, and a little shrug. "Guess I will catch you around then, Princess. Have a good night."

"Okay, I will see you both later." I said, realizing I was going to have to accept I was not likely to get the answers I was hoping for...

I quickly walked from the school, my mind a whirling mess as to what he had been about to tell me. I couldn't help but wonder if it was to do with Asher, seeing as we had been

talking about him. I could onel. no

assume Marc would know him with the fact his sister had been Asher's fated mate. And, he had moved to Asher's pack...

The last few days, on the odd occasion I had seen Asher around in pack, he had looked down and kept walking quickly. Avoiding my gaze as much as he possibly could. It could not be clearer to me, he did

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not want to be around me. I know I had pushed him away when he had tried to be there for me, but don't think it deserved this sortof treatment now. We had been beginning to get along. I had even begun to wonder if we could be friends. But, evidently, there was no hope of that.

With Luna Eden so busy now with her new baby, Asher avoiding me at every turn, and me barely hearing from anybody in my own pack lately, I was beginning to feel increasingly isolated here, and, it was starting to bring me and Akira down. Making me wonder if taking this job had been the right thing after all.

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I walked through the packhouse doors, just as Asher was walking out, nearly knocking into him, causing him to step onto my toe. I flinched in pain, as he quickly stepped off. He looked at me, momentarily a look of crossed his face, before it was replaced with a dark scowl Do you júst walk around in a fucking daydream?" He all but snarled. "Watch where you are going and that sort of thing likely wouldn't happen." He snapped, storming out of the door, leaving me stood watching his intimidating figure rush away, with tears in my eyes.

I don't know what was happening with him, but I was liking him and this pack less and less now...