The Alpha's Exchanged Mate
The Alpha’s Exchanged Mate – Chapter 163

Ben’s POV…

“Edwina!” I yelled out as my cum spewed out, messing up the duvet. Throwing my head back on the pillow, I exhaled loudly.

It had been four f*****g days into the awful lockdown, and I was just about to lose the whole of my sanity.

To cap it all, my nights have been recently filled with wet dreams of me f*****g the hell out of Edwina’s p***y. I wake up to a strong hard-on, and the best I can do is jerk off while thinking of different ways I would get on with her. I will eventually capture her, and just to spite Xander, I will f**k her right in front of him.

I would show him where the true power and strength lie.

Every day I wake, strategizing on getting back everything that bastard called Xander took away from me. For now, I would try to not fade off due to this unnecessary pandemic spreading all over sizzlers’ pack.

It would have been nice if the f****d up virus wasn’t spreading its claws so fast. Malia’s absence only added to my frustration. The day she came over to the pack house, crazy Malia had volunteered to be among those who would keep track of those going against the stay-at-home rule. Rather than abide by the law herself, she had sneaked her way in, harnessing her power as part of the pack’s council to get in.

Considering that there was nothing I could do, I would have kept her under my wing till the lockdown was over and f**k her till her legs wouldn’t be able to carry her anymore. I stood up to clean up, only to look down and find myself as hard as brick.

“F**k!” There was no way I was surviving this shit alive.

Alpha bethel would have to do something about his f****d up pack or find a solution to the problem I am having at the moment. Entering the bathroom, I showered hurriedly. I was feeling too lazy to stand under the shower for too long.

Not bothering to wrap my naked self in a towel, I sat on the edge of the bed, my eyes catching a glimpse of the encrypted phone I use to communicate with my men in the night howlers pack. I picked it up from inside the open drawer I had seen it in and, with faith, redialed one of their lines.

It rang this time, but none of them picked up. I am beginning to think Xander is getting suspicious of them. Being unable to reach any of them implies something fishy is going on and might be worse than I think. I want to believe Xander isn’t so smart being surrounded by half of the army I built within night howlers right under his nose. And Xander not figuring it out till this time makes me so sure that he is dumber than he actually looks.

The thought of how trusting and foolish he is, makes me laugh every time.

For a big burly wolf like him, it’s shameful that he gets quickly caught up in a mess due to his good heart. I have never heard of an alpha who thinks twice before doing something. Xander is too considerate for an alpha. Alphas are meant to be rugged and cruel in their decision-making.

With a thought coming to mind, I needed to figure out what the hell was going on in the night howlers pack. Not knowing is driving me crazy, and most importantly, I need to know if Sonia has birthed my child.

Getting dressed in loose joggers and a white t-shirt, I ruffled my hair with my hand. Stepping out of the room, I stomped towards Bethel’s chambers with a determined mind. I need to get my answers today, even though I have no idea how I am to go about it.

I was ushered towards his room when I got to his chambers. One thing that Bethel ever did right was not restricting my presence in his space. He had given direct orders that I should always be allowed to see him whether he was busy or not.

Getting to his door, I heard some loud m***s coming from his room. That fucktard was definitely digging his d**k in someone’s throat.

One would think he would have learnt a lesson after being the reason behind the virus spreading all over the pack.

I didn’t bother to knock and barged in instead. I couldn’t help the laughter that escaped my lips when I saw Bethel slipping his d**k in and out of two different ladies. One whom I faintly recognize as the maid he was showing me a few days back.

I must admit he has really got nice taste. My d**k was beginning to react to the view in front of me, but I had to shake it off to avoid losing focus on exactly what I came to discuss.

“So sorry, alpha. Didn’t know you were busy.” I tried to keep the disgust in my tone minimal.

The idiot had the guts to grin widely at me as he had one of the ladies bent over, f*****g her from behind while the other lady massaged his hair. He definitely knows how to have a good time.

“Give me just about a minute.” He stuttered, looking like a moron as his eyes turned on in pleasure.

I had to turn away for another three minutes before the bastard had an o****m. I literally had to shut my ears tight from hearing his loud g***n.

Can he not act so archaic? It’s bad enough that I would surely bruise the hell out of my d**k from masturbation with the image of his s*x-filled moments ingrained in my head. Now, I have to deal with his awful bedroom noise.

The ladies got dressed in less than a minute and hurried out. I looked away from them and faced the one I came looking for.

Not waiting for him to settle, I unburdened my thoughts.

“I have a feeling something is wrong.”