All Chapters of Second Chance Alpha: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

ANA'S POV There was a huge smile on my face as I woke up. My legs were wrapped around both Len and Logan. It was funny that I had gotten up between the both of them. Len came back in a sour mood, and the only thing he wanted at that point was me. There was no way I was going to stop him from having all of me. Logan had forgiven me as well, and there was nothing better than then. I attempted standing up, but Len held me back immediately. “Stay,” he murmured, and I smiled, thinking he was still joking. I tried standing up again, but he still held on to me. “Please, Selene. Stay.”I frowned. I looked over at Logan, trying to make sure we weren't disturbing him. “Is everything okay, Len?” I asked, looking at him with a frown on my face. Len refused to open his eyes to look at me. “Just stay here. I need you.”I found myself curling myself into a ball as I backed him, and he pulled me to him. He wrapped his hand around my waist, and buried his nose in my hair. Even if having him hold

ANA’S POVI held Anna close to me, as she told me everything about how worried Len and Logan were when they figured out that I was missing. Was I supposed to be ashamed that I was deriving so much joy from listening to how much they care about me?I was more than glad that I had Anna there. She was a little girl, but she was the only one that I could comfortably talk to about the things I was feeling. I didn’t care if she understood what I was talking about. She was always there to listen. And I’m sure she knew that it was supposed to be a secret. She had never for once judged. Nor had she told anyone about it just yet. “And for the first time, Uncle Logan didn’t even come out to play with me. He stayed back in his room, and Uncle Len had to take over. He never missed an hour of play. And it was almost like he was even enjoying it more than I did. “Was he?” I asked, trying to hold back my smile. The thought of watching Len play with her when I walked in was still fresh in my mind. H

ANA'S POV I held my breath as I followed Zach down the halls. There was confidence in his shoulders. I wasn't imagining it. Could it be that he and Rowan had done something? I was trying hard not to mix things up. Len asked me to trust Rowan. He only had nice things to say about him. It wasn't like I was forced to like him. My spirit genuinely liked him. I pushed Amy kind of doubt out of my mind, and tipped my chin as I allowed Zach to lead me towards Rowan’s house. I was even glad that I wasn't asked to lead him there. How was I supposed to tell him that I didn't know where my uncle's house was?I felt someone watching me, and looked up immediately to see Len narrowing his eyes at Zach and I. He attempted to move, and I gave him a small nod of my head that made him stay back. “You need to speak with your betas. They barely know their places,” Zach said, without even turning back. I felt like strangling him from the back. He finally stopped right in front of a house, and raised hi

LEN’S POVI was this close to telling Logan about everything. But then I couldn’t. I had already promised Rowan. And I totally understood why he didn’t want me telling anybody else about it. We knew the woman that we were dealing with. If Selene did as much as get a whiff of everything that we were doing, she would never agree to cooperate. If Rowan was going to tell Logan about everything himself, then that was absolutely fine. I had barely trained for thirty more minutes when Logan returned to the training ground. There was something calmer about him. It was almost like I was seeing the old Logan again. The one who was calm just to allow me to become fierce. “Are you okay?” I asked him, and he nodded. “Did Rowan tell you everything you need to know?”Logan shook his head. “He didn’t tell me everything. But he told me that the both of you were handling everything. I think that was all I needed to know after all.”I waited for him to tell me that he didn’t know what I was thinking

LEN'S POVI tried to get myself out of the room, but it wasn't even working. It was almost like I was stuck to the bed. I was sweating profusely. The drug was doing the opposite of whatever it was supposed to. I could barely even move. My throat was parched, and I couldn't even call for help. There was a knock on the door, and I opened my mouth to tell the person to come in. But I couldn't even do that. The knock came again, even more persistent. The door slowly opened anyway, and Alana walked right in. There was a small smile on her face. “You haven't been able to stand up?” She asked in a worried tone, as she walked over to me. She chanted a few spells, and then she took a step back. “You can stand up,” she said calmly. I attempted standing up, and she smiled.“You had to wait for a few more hours before you came to check up on me?” I asked, getting angry that she knew about the effects of the pill. She just decided to act nonchalant about the whole thing. She looked like she t