My Dom or My Mate?

Chapter 30

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Chapter 30

Jealous Minds think Alike?

Lizzie POV

The drama of the trial has blown over and things are finally getting back to normal; I don't get any abuse from the pack, but Mercedes mother glares at me.. I can totally understand why though; the prospect of losing my sons is unimaginable. I can't even comprehend the pain she is going through.

My sons are now 12 weeks ago; mid march and almost my birthday!

We had a flutter of snow last week but otherwise we had a mild winter, with no freezing days. Lucky us!!

My only problem is that Dean and Holden are becoming more possessive, demanding more time with me than the other and it's becoming exhausting!

I'm sat on the sofa; it's late evening, the boys now have a structured routine, sleep through the night and are on bottles rather than boobs;  

Dean and Holden are stood up before me in the living room shouting at each other, 

"I get less time with her! I work all day everyday! I want to take her out for once!" Dean roars. 

"That might be true, but I'm the Alpha; I rarely get any real time with her! I deserve more time!" 

This annoying bickering has been going on for 45 long painful minutes now, and I'm losing my patience.

"RIGHT!" I shout, standing up on the sofa so I'm taller than them both, "SHUT THE FUCK UP, BOTH IF YOU! YOU'RE ACTING LIKE CHILDREN! I AM YOUR MATE, NOT AN INANIMATE OBJECT! RESPECT ME OR GET THE HELL OUT!"

The two of them stand stock still and stare at me.

"You are both being really selfish right now! What about what I want? What about how I'm feeling? Haven't I already asked you to come to a counselling session with me to work this out? Neither of you have done it! So why the hell are you blaming each other? Get off your high horses and deal with the issue at hand and fix it rather than squabbling and acting like children!" I rant, my hands and hair flying around with frustration.

I jump down and walk out the room, "I'm going out to calm down! You two can watch the boys and think about your childish behaviour!" I snap, grabbing my coat, and rushing out the front door, slamming it sharply behind me.