Chapter 62 â The Mall
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âThe truth is, everyone is going to hurt you. You just got to find the ones worth suffering for.ââBob Marley
Artemis
It has been two weeks since the fiasco. Kiya hasnât made her appearance since, and I donât blame her. The things that happened at that godâawful dinner werenât for the faint of heart, especially to someone heavily triggered by her âfamilyâ.
Since that night, neither Ashley nor Steven confronted me. The steaming stench of guilt and anger permeated from their scents whenever I walked by. They still havenât grasped their culpability in my humanâs suffering. Even their wolves hide from me.
Whatever. They werenât worth my time. Theyâre lucky I didnât tear them down from where they stood.
Raina tried hard to talk to Kiya. She knew I was in control and tried to pass on her messages through me, but Kiya wasnât listening. I was not her messenger. I donât think Raina fully understands how awful my human feels. Kiya values choice, having the power to choose her fate. Her parents selfishly took that away from her again.
Valerian tried to apologize for his part in the fiasco, but neither of us was in a forbearing mood. I respect him as this packâs Beta and Adonisâ father, but he was not our friend. I donât believe weâll ever see him as one. At least he tried to defuse the situation, although the execution was terrible.
Neron was trying his best. I admire his tenacity in his attempts to speak to Kiya. She gives him a listen from time to time, out of curiosity. Onyx tries to get closer to me, and I hate it. Persistent as hell. Sometimes, when I go for a run, he was there. Big, strong, and unfortunately, beautiful. He blends easily in the shadows that sometimes he catches me off guard. Whenever he was close, he made me feel good and I wanted to barf.
Damn this bond.
It is a sweltering day in June and all the trainees have the day off. Theyâve been working hard, and their progress is astounding. There havenât been rogue attacks since the last one, aside from a few false alarms, but Neron had beefed up border security.
While the pack frolicked under the hot sun an escape from the mayhem of reality.
I was tucked in my bed, asleep. It was nice and peaceful. Sleep was
But it was cut short when a pillow hits my face. Growling, I grabbed it and hurled it back at the perpetrator, who let out a yell of pain. I open my eyes to see my friends standing around me, with Jacqueline sitting on the bed with a smirk on her face and Galen rubbing his nose. âHi, Art! Wanna go shopping?â
I glared, unamused. âYou woke me up to ask me that?â
âYou sleep like a sloth on your days off.â She countered, hopping on her feet. âWe havenât had the chance to head into town since weâve been here! Iâm sure youâre itching to be out of this stuffy olâ pack.â
I groan, rising f
from the bed. âYou have a point there. I guess Kiya could use some new clothes.â
âYou could pick out stuff for yourself too, Artemis.â Sapphire smiled. âIâm sure you have a style.â
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âIâm a wolf. I donât wear clothes.â I rolled my eyes, kicking the covers off my body. âAnd Kiya choses the clothes, not me. I just go along with it.â
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âWell, itâs time to try something different.â Galen pipped as I trudge my lazy body to the bathroom. âPerhaps a crop top and booty shorts? Or skinny jeans?â
âIâll see once we get there.â
âSo, does that mean youâre coming?â Abigail asked.
âItâs not like I have a choice.â
Cheers erupted from the room as I wipe my wet face with a towel. Scarce water droplets clung onto the tendrils of my curls as I walked out, noticing my room was empty except for one person. âSomething on your mind, Darien?â
âIs Kiya okay?â His eyes darted around the room, unable to look at me. His anxiety was palpable. âIâve been wondering for a while andâ¦I miss her. Things arenât the same without her. I understand that she needs time after the bullshit her parents pulled, but at least give me an inkling of how sheâs doing.â
âYou care about her. We both know that,â I walk to the vanity, grabbing a scrunchie to tie up my hair. âShe appreciates you checking on her. Sheâs doing okay. I donât know when sheâs coming back, but at least she knows she has people waiting for her.â
Darien offered a smile that warmed me from head to toe. Yet, another part of me was saddened that I, too, couldnât say anything about Odessaâs infidelity. The little bitch is getting on my last nerve with her ridiculous mission. However, she hadnât tried anything since she realized that it was the wolf she was irritating, not the woman. The fear contorting her damn face made me smile.
âOf course.â He sighed. âWeâll be leaving for the mall in an hour, which gives you enough time to get ready.â He left my room in silence. Opening the large closet, I rummaged through the colorful assortment of hanging clothes, lips pursing in confusion.
âWhat the hell do you even wear to the mall?â I asked Kiya.
âGo with the black skater dress with red flowers! It is my favorite and mall appropriate.â She retorted.
With a shoulder shrug, I laid out the dress on the bed. It was beautiful to look at and it fits with my dark skin. Without hesitation, I stripped out of my pajamas and took a muchâneeded shower.
Dressed in the skater dress, black converse shoes, and my selenite necklace, I walked to the living room. The thick straps covered the scar on my back and the flared bottom covered the various scars on my thighs. My crossâbody purse bounced on my hip with every movement. During my journey, I ran into an old friend.
âHi, Kwame. How are things?â I asked with a smile. I was gifted with one of his own.
âHello, Artemis. Things are going well! I was just looking for you.â
I cocked my head to the side. âWhat is it?â
âAre you and your friends interested in the pool party weâre having tomorrow afternoon?â
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I pondered in thought. âWe could be. What is the party in celebration for?â
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The Gamma shrugged his shoulders. âNothing in particular. We figured that we all need a break from the rigor we had over the past month. The pups are excited about it. Itâll be fun for our wolves to mingle with the Garnet wolves outside of training.â
I agreed wholeheartedly. Everyone deserved a break once in a while. Even trainers. âIâll ask them and see if they are up for it. Iâm sure they would be.â
âExcellent.â Kwameâs eyes crinkled with his pearly smile. âHow is Kiya?â
âSheâs doing alright.â I nod. âMy friends and I are about to head to the mall and-â
âWhat a coincidence! Lorelai is about to head out as well andâ¦â His eyes turn to the living room to see his mate chatting with my group. âIt looks like she wants some company.â
âItâll be fun.â I never got the chance to sit down and know Lorelai as a person. All I knew was that she comes from a pack in Louisiana, had a bachelorâs degree in psychology, and was applying for graduate school. Plus, getting away from a testosteroneâridden environment would do her some good.
After bidding Kwame farewell, Lorelai dragged us to her car. Somehow, all seven of us could fit. The nearest shopping mall was about twenty minutes away, with plenty of time to get to know the Gamma Female. She loved night walks on the beach, hated spicy food, and fond of spiders. The spider fact made me shudder, a dislike both Kiya, and I shared. Music blared in my ears the entire ride, mixed with meaningless conversation from the others. It felt weird, socializing when I was a solitary creature. Kiya normally did the socializing for
both of us.
âIt takes time, but youâll get the hang of it. I promise. Kiya told me.
âAre you planning on coming out soon?â
âYeah. I think Iâm ready. I just needed to recuperate, but donât worry, Iâll put you out of your misery.
soon!â
I chuckled silently to myself, sitting back in my seat. My eyes watched the whizzing trees turn into whizzing buildings as we entered Carson City.
Kiya
âIâm not wearing that bikini! Itâll be a chilly day in hell before I do!â
âCome on, it canât be that bad!â Galen chuckles were muffled when I tossed the scandalous red bikini back in
his face. âHey!â
I giggled, looking through the assortment of swimwear, ranging from conservative to damn near naked. I mean, Iâve worn bikinis back on San José beaches, but it feels different considering Iâll be wearing swimwear around my old pack. Heck, for a species that had no problem with nudity, I still get selfâconscious about my body from time to time.
âHow about this?â Lorelai scampered over holding a oneâpiece swimsuit with a flounce around the bust. It was solid black with white and purple polka dots. âI think itâll fit you if youâre not looking for wild colors.â
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âI like it.â I smiled, examining the item in my hands. It was in my size too. âIâll take it! Thanks, Lori.â
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I liked Lorelai. She had a warm energy that matched well with Kwameâs. I felt comfortable around her presence, like she was an old friend. As the others continued to look for their swimsuits, finding the best ones to make their mates go wild, I paid for my items and walked around the mall.
It wasnât a big place, but the bellowing of multiple scents was enough to make a young werewolf sick. From greasy food to bad body odor to Sephoraâs collection of makeup and perfumes, it was insane. Getting out of pack territory did me some good. I felt like my old self again.
A particular scent hit my nose. My stomach rumbled as I salivated. I smelled Mexican foodâauthentic Mexican food! I sped up my pace, following the delicious scent like a starved beast. However, I didnât realize how deeply enamored I was with the scent until I crashed into a bulky body, embarrassingly sending us both to the ground.
âOw!â
âDamn.â A deep voice rumbled in my ear. âI didnât think Iâd get run over by a tiny tank here.â
I was about to give this man a piece of my mind until his eyes captured mine in an iron grip. Deep brown, almost maroon, bursting of many emotions. Powerful, deadly, boneâchilling-
I felt calm. Why?
His enormous hands gently seized my upper arms, sending powerful sensations through me. It was nothing. like the sparks of the mate bond with Neron, but these sensations demanded me to submit. However, I was unafraid. My body was laid out directly on top of his, chests pressed up to each other.
âIâm sorry. I didnât mean for this to happen.â I mumbled, embarrassed. Peeling ourselves off each other, we both stood up, and thatâs when I realized how incredible the height difference was between us.
This man was tall. Almost Neronâs height. With skin as deep as mocha and white tresses in a ponytail, I found myself wildly attracted to this man. Heâs hot as hell, I admit! Never have I felt an instant sexual attraction to a man before. I mean, there is Neron, but I blame the bond for that. This man is a thing of beauty, and boy did
the Goddess blessed him well.
Why am I feeling this way? I have never felt this way toward anyone before and it was uncomfortable.
âNo worries, my dear.â He smirked. âYou were walking mighty fast there. Were you in a hurry?â
âUâuh, no. Iâ¦umâ¦I got hungry.â Thatâs it. Time to die. I bulldozed over an innocent man because of my
stomach. Kill me now.
The man let out a hearty laugh that was nice on the ears. It made me laugh along too. âI understand. I learned to never impede between a woman and her food. You must have a keen nose.â
âSomething like that,â I smirked. âI smelled Mexican food, and I just had to follow it.â
âOh, Mexican food is excellent food. Los Lupes is not too far from here.â The handsome man pointed behind. him. âJust take the escalator down one floor and itâll be right in front of you.â
âThank you, Mrâ¦.â
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âOctavius.â He extended his hand, and I shook it. Upon touching, I felt something strange. Like something mysterious wanted to latch onto me. It was possessive, almost dark. Before I could retract my hand, he
released it. âAnd you are?â
âKiya.â
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âKiyaâ¦â Octavius savored my name on his tongue like it was the sweetest chocolate heâs had. I donât know if I should feel flattered or creeped out. âBeautiful name. Well, Kiya. I must get going now. Iâm meeting up with a friend and he must wonder where I am.â
âOâOf course. I donât want to keep you away!â I smiled in understanding. After we bid each other farewell, I felt eyes pierce my back. Patient. Wanting. Demanding. It sends violent chills down my spine. When I looked back behind me, various shoppers paid me no mind.
âHe carries no scent,â Artemis spoke. âHe doesnât smell like a human or a werewolf. I wonder why we felt the way
we felt.â
âDo you think heâs a bad person?â
âIâ¦I donât know. For once, I donât know.â
1 rode the descending escalator in silence. Octavius was nowhere to be found, yet I wanted to see him again. Half of me wanted to listen to the warning bells. Stay away from him. But the other half was full of lust and desire. I want to see him again. It was a foreign feeling that I was not used to, and it bothered me. Mexican food became the least of my worries.
Who was that man?
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