RIDER
"Are we gonna talk about last night?"
"No", I brushed Oliver's question to the side and kept walking, a scowl on my face.
"Wait, " he grips my upper arm but I yank it away refusing to stand and talk. I already said no, he should just let it go.
"Hey! " Oliver runs up blocking my path. "I get it okay. You don't know what to do about your mate, you don't know if you'll be able to save her. I get that. "
"Really?"
"Yeah, " he answers, either oblivious to the sarcasm in my voice or he chose to ignore it
"No, no you don't get it. "
"I'm a brother too, you know. I'm a part of the family. I get it. I'm the outsider between you and Jax. We all know you both grew up together. The only other reason I'm here is because Allison is my mate. So I get how you feel. It's the same way I felt when Jax took his sister away without even consulting me first. It made me feel insufficient, makes me question my role as the pack's Gamma. I wondered if he didn't trust me enough. But most of all, I
