All Chapters of Taming His Alpha Brother: Chapter 111 - Chapter 116

“Here’s everything you asked for, sir.” Zane didn’t look up as he took the folder extended towards him. He drummed his fingers once against the cover before he set it down on his desk with a quiet thud. When his eyes finally lifted, the coldness in them made the man across from him shift on his feet. He cleared his throat. “Uh… Is everything okay, sir? You only ever ask for updates about the target on the last day of the month.” his voice faltered a little when Zane's gaze seemed to grow even colder. "And you explicitly instructed me not to tell you anything other than if he met with anyone from the press and nothing else about him." Zane’s brow arched, and the look on his face took a condescending turn. “Its so foolish you remember all the instructions I gave you but forget the most important one." He said bitingly. "What have I told you about asking me questions?" That shut the man up fast and he bowed his head. Zane leaned back in his chair, and that usual mask of calm s

It turned out Ethan had been right about too. Asher didn't just tolerate reading now--it actually calmed him. Maybe because it didn't demand or expect anything from him."Morning, Ash!" the barista chriped suddenly, cutting off his train of thought. Asher looked up at the older brunette lady, giving her a polite nod."Morning, Sandy," he said, moving to her. "I'll have the--""Iced coffee," she cut him off with a warm grin, guessing his usual order right. "You can sit while we make it. I'll bring it for you myself."Sandy was...a lot. She seemed to really like Asher since the first time they met and tried to force herself into the role of his big sister. He'd heard her refer to him as that adorable omega once. Asher hadn't known how to feel about it at the time...okay, maybe he crashed out a little. His curly blonde hair and green eyes had always been a source of insecurity for Asher, especially when he was an Alpha.As a growing boy and a teen, everyone had always said he looked like

Asher knew he had no business smiling. He should be at alert and scrutinizing Ethan to see what he was up to. But there he was, leaning back in a lawn char with a bottle of water in hand, watching Ethan and Charles hover over the grill.Smoke curled up into the air, the scent of steak and char making his stomach rumble. Why did it smell so damn delicious?Asher was tempted to go steal one but the two men were literally standing by like guards.As he watched them talk, Asher's smile grew softer. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt this way....just so damn comfortable in his own skin.Maybe because he didn't have to pretend anymore.If it had been a while ago, Asher would have dragged himself to the grill too, trying to act like he knew what the hell he was doing and pretending to care about fucking seasoning and all the stupid macho shit. Okay, if he was being honest, Asher wouldn't even be caught dead near a homely atmosphere like this. There were tons of maids who picked up