For Rainbow Snippets.
Alasdair finally decides he's the one who needs to get through to Wayne because Dash is making such a mess of it.
“Let me handle this.”
“If you can get through to him, fine.”
Alasdair drummed up his alpha power. Wayne backed up a bit. “Now let me make this perfectly clear. My mate is not interested in you. At all. In the least. Nope. Taken.”
He let his eyes shift and the blue glow backed Wayne into the wall.
“But… But you’re an alpha!”
“Kind of you to notice.”
“Dash, babe.” Wayne didn’t move but he ignored Alasdair’s growl. “You can’t want an alpha for a mate.”
“He’s my mate!” Dash roared. “My True Mate picked for me by the Fates.”
“No.”
Gods, Wayne was dense. Cute, but fucking dense. Beyond fucking dense actually. He put out a restraining hand and stopped his mate from shifting. “So, Wayne was it? Yes, Wayne. I am the Alpha Mate and an alpha. I have only one thing to say to you.”
“What?”
The pout didn’t faze him. “Get out, and this time stay out!”
Wayne got out, almost knocking down Harley, who was coming in.
“See him out.” Alasdair barked at Harley.
“Yes, sir.” Harley saluted. “Ah, his clothes?”
“Try the bushes below this window.”
