Mated to Four Alphas-Chapter 244: Training base - 5

Silas’s POV

My eyes widened because it was Coke. It gave me a shiver in my mouth. I grabbed the soju glass too—and when I drank it, it was Sprite.

When I took a sip from all those "liquors," I quickly glanced at Voline with eyes widened.

If these were all soft drinks, then why was he pretending to be drunk?

He burst into laughter seeing me.

"What are you looking at like that? It’s only soft drinks. Did you really think I’d make you all drink alcohol when training starts tomorrow?"

He stretched his hand out toward my head like he was going to ruffle my hair, but then he stopped while looking behind me.

So I glanced back. It was Lysander sitting behind me.

"By the way, what did you say your name was?" he asked.

"Silas."

"Such a beautiful name. Wait—didn’t you do a drama with Lysander recently? It was kinda popular. I kept seeing it everywhere, but I was too busy to watch. Don’t worry—I’ll watch that drama."

I was feeling a little guilty. He was saying Recently, my drama kept popping up on his mobile, but I don’t know him at all.

I don’t know what he does—if he’s an actor, singer, or dancer. All I know about him is his name: Voline. Nothing else at all.

And I don’t even have a mobile to search about him.

If I ask someone else, they would think I’m so rude for not even knowing him.

I smiled at him. "Why did you lie, sir, that this all is alcohol?"

"I was just testing all of you. It’s kinda fun, don’t you think? You must have been shocked seeing the vibe here, but don’t worry—I did the same with everyone here." freёweɓnovel.com

He turned toward everyone.

"I know officially we’re going to introduce ourselves tomorrow, but still, tell me your names one by one so I can flex tomorrow that I already know them."

Voline is such an energetic person. After that, everyone was telling their names one by one.

Time passed so fast we didn’t even realize it was already the middle of the night, and everyone was going back to their rooms to rest—and Voline too.

I stood up and came out. Lysander was with me.

Just then, someone grabbed my hand, which made me flinch, and I glanced back.

Four guys were standing there since everyone else had already left.

I didn’t know someone was still there but the main question was why they grabbed my hand, but then I remembered I saw them when I was leaving with Lysander in the afternoon.

These four guys were looking at me very strangely.

I jerked their hand off. "What? Why are you touching me?"

I stared into the eyes of the guy standing right in front of me. He was the one who had grabbed my hand.

Before they could reply, suddenly Lysander stepped in front of me and yanked that guy by his collar.

"Lysander, let him go. Don’t make a scene."

I told Lysander because I didn’t want him to get into trouble because of me.

If he fights now, it would leave an impact on his career, and I don’t want that.

He let go of that guy after hearing me—thank God at least he listened to me.

But just then, he kicked that guy and threw him to the ground, and all three other guys fell on their own while covering their noses.

I didn’t understand for a moment, but then suddenly, a soothing lavender scent reached my nose and made me feel really calm.

The trainees who were leaving had come back because of the noise and saw Lysander kicking that guy.

This is going to cause a big problem. I knew it—that’s why I grabbed Lysander’s hand to stop him, but he didn’t stop.

He jerked off my hand so forcefully that I fell, hitting my head.

I was literally standing and then suddenly hit the ground—that was a big accident for me.

My head hurt badly when it touched the ground, and I felt my whole world spinning.

"Ugh..." Still, I sat up and touched the back of my head, but when I looked at my palm, there was blood on it, which scared me. Lysander’s attention finally shifted to me. He stopped hitting that guy and rushed to me. Seeing blood on my hand, his eyes widened.

"D-Did I hurt you?" he stuttered.

And suddenly, he lifted me in his arms. One hand was under my neck, and the other was under my knees.

He started to run, carrying me to the medical room.

I don’t remember much after that. I think I passed out. When I opened my eyes, I found Lysander and Damon sitting beside me.

Lysander’s head was resting on the bed, and he was sleeping. Damon was busy doing something on his mobile.

When I touched my head, there was a bandage wrapped around it.

And the exact same bandage was wrapped around Lysander’s head too.

How did he also end up getting hurt? From what I remember, he didn’t get hurt while fighting those guys.

I sat up and leaned my back against the bed wall.

"Silas, how are you feeling?" I glanced to my left.

Of course, Damon asked this.

"I’m fine, but what are you doing here? And what happened to Lysander’s head?"

He sighed like he was relieved.

"That idiot smacked his head on the wall to punish himself, saying he hurt you again."

What? He hurt himself to punish himself? Oh man, is he a psycho?

Who hurts themselves because they hurt another person?

I can’t understand Lysander at all. And again, here I am—with Damon and Lysander.

I know it’s not worth thinking about it, but I had found out on the internet that symptoms mean a fated mate.

Wait,then Lysander’s pheromones are lavender, and as Theron explained to me, those four brothers have one omega-fated mate.