The Alpha And The Omega 3

Chapter 2

People began to clear out around one A.M.

Luckily most of the Betas hadn't consumed any alcohol, so the Alphas had a safe way home.

Scott had helped Albert put a few things into the kitchen to be dealt with later, before stumbling tiredly back into the living room to find his pack again.

The first thing he saw, even through the crowd of people shuffling towards the door, was Alex gripping Mitch's arm for dear life as a tall, fit Alpha towered over him.

Alex was nearly the same height, but he probably resembled a child in his tipsy state.

And Mitch didn't stand a chance without him.

Scott weaved through people, doing his best not to push even though he was clearly in a hurry.

The Alpha before Mitch went so far as to reach out and caress Mitch's face, and shove Alex out of the way when he tried to intervene.

Scott's eyes went red when Alex fell into the wall, but Alex still tried to stand up again well enough to push back.

Scott just grabbed the Alphas shoulder, and yanked him back. "Get the fuck out of here."

The drunk Alpha stumbled a little, but then looked at Mitch again. "I want the little one."

Scott grabbed Mitch's wrist and held his hand toward the Alpha. "That sucks, because he's engaged."

"We won't tell the Alpha, will we, Cupcake?"

Scott dropped Mitch's arm and stood in front of him, putting himself between the two. "I am the Alpha. And I'm going to have to ask you to step the fuck down."

Scott turned his head a little to apologize to the Omegas for his language, but the drunkard took that as his opportunity to claw the vulnerable Alpha in front of him.

Scott's hand flew up to his face, where he knew would he bleeding soon, and he snarled. "You ignorant little fuck--"

Avi appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the drunk Alpha's arm to pull him toward the door.

Scott snarled at him one more time, and then turned around.

Alex was shaking in fear, and Mitch was holding his hand.

Alex instantly reached toward Scott's face. "Alpha, you're bleeding."

Scott leaned out of his touch, not wanting to worry about it. He grabbed Alex's arm, before Mitch's, and pulled them completely out of the banquet hall.

Kevin and Todrick had brought the car around, Kirstie was now climbing into the passenger seat with Jake's help.

Avi was off to the side, practically screaming at the other Alpha, even though he was much shorter.

Alex's eyes inadvertently went blue at the sight of both of their angry red eyes. He whimpered and clung to Scott's arm, although Mitch tried to keep it together by just holding Scott's hand as tight as he could.

Kevin came running over to them, his hands over his mouth as soon as he saw the blood that was still on Scott's face. "Good heavens, what happened?"

Scott turned to Alex first. "An Alpha shoved him into a wall. Make sure he is okay."

"But Sir, you're--"

"That was an order, Beta." Scott growled, eyes never leaving Avi and the other Alpha.

Mitch squeezed his hand, hoping to get his attention. Scott never, ever snaps at Kevin.