Chapter 3 ~ Thursdays Are Always Long
Twice Blessed ~ Matthew’s Story
Ellaâs POV ~
I arrived at the pack house, with ten minutes to spare. Maverick met me at my door and gave me his arm.. I giggled âVIP treatment for little olâ me? I declare, Suh, you do make me blush!â
He said âShut up! I was told to escort you to Matthewâs office. I was trying to be a gentleman.. but you ruined it.â Making me laugh.. âDonât pout.. I donât have any lollipops in my apron.â He chuckled âParents hate that, you know. Giving their whiny crotch goblins sugar.. when theyâre in the diner.â I just shrugged. I donât care.
We walked into the office.. and holy wall to wall people. Damn! Am I being interrogated? I backed up.. ready to flee. And Matthew said âWait.. These people are my family. If youâre uncomfortable, I can ask them to leave.â
I took a deep breath and said âNo.. itâs fine. It just startled me. I didnât expect to see so many people.â Maverick offered me a seat.. and I gratefully sat down.
Matthew made introductions.. but itâll take me a hot minute to remember who everyone is. Damien said âHow about you just tell us, in your own words, what happened.. and we will save any questions for after youâve finished.â
I smiled at him âThereâs not much to tell.. I walk to and from work, most nights. Danny sent me home a few minutes early.. so I was walking home. As soon as I turned on Bailor, I heard crashing coming through the woods.. I stopped. Pulled my daggers from my bag.. putting them in my boots. Then, Matthew.. Iâm sorry.. Alpha Landon.. came crashing through the brush and landed at my feet. He was wounded.. blood gushing from a head wound. I helped him to his feet.. and started to walk toward my house. Three men came crashing out of the woods. I warned them I wasnât in the mood to be messed with. They didnât believe me. So, I let the Alpha down on the sidewalk.. and kicked the biggest guy in the chest.. felt the give, so I broke at least five ribs. The second guy, I stabbed in the eye.. all the way to his brain. Third guy, slit his throat. By that time, the first one was up and running away. So I brought Alpha Landon to my house and cleaned his wound.â
Maverick said âWe found five dead in the woods leading into town.. We knew Frost had taken them out. A blood trail lead all the way from our borders into town. Then we found two more, dead in the street. Now, I know what happened to them. Nice work!â
I inclined my head in acknowledgment.. and Jolene said âYou were Goddess sent! Had you not been there, they would have finished him off.â I smiled and told them âI was ready because I knew danger was coming. I felt it.. so I was ready.â
Lynette tells us âYou arenât fully human. Iâm not sure what you are, yet.. But you have gifts. Iâm sensing them.â I laughed âI am human.. My mother doesnât know who my dad is.. a result of one of many drunken one night stands.. She disappeared five years ago.. but she is human. A nasty sorry excuse of a human.. but nonetheless!â
Matthew asked âWhat are your gifts?â I cleared my throat.. not wanting to tell them just to have them laugh and tell me Iâm crazy!
Matthew said âI can heal.. my mother is a child of the Moon.. her wolf, Angel, was the Goddessâs own wolf when she walked the earth. I am the grandson of the Moon Goddess. My healing power is stronger than my motherâs. I can foresee the future.. but never my own.â
My head came up sharply âI am clairvoyant. I can see the future.. not mine.. and for some reason, not yours! I can feel danger.. literally feel it.. my joints ache.. my head hurts.. my nerves stand on end. I can sense evil intent..â
Lynette said âI knew it! You arenât fully human. We need to run your blood.. Will you allow it? We can do a DNA workup.. maybe find out who your father is!â
I shrugged âYou can run it.. but I made my peace with not knowing who he is, a long time ago. He planted the seed, but I doubt he even recalls my mother. Sheâs kind of a slut. I had no say in my birth, so I refuse to allow it to color who I am.â
Matthew said âThatâs very admirable. I am really impressed at your way of thinking. How old are you, by the way?â I grinned âI will be eighteen in three and a half months.â He just nodded, like I had revealed the secrets of the universe. Which struck me odd.. but, okay.
Maverick asked âWhose car did you drive here?â I looked up.. âOh shit! Dannyâs. And he needs it. Am I done here?â Jolene smiled âYes.. as soon as we get that blood!â I nodded and followed her over to the infirmary.
I walked into the diner forty five minutes later.. and only ten minutes past the time I was sure to be back. Matthew texted me as I started to put my bag in my locker.
M: Wanted to make sure you saved my number
Me: I did. Thank you!
M: Thatâs my line! I will keep you updated on our investigation.
Me: Appreciate it!
I clocked in and started my dinner prep. Itâs Thursday.. and we usually get slammed twice. Once at dinner time.. Then again around ten.. when the local schoolâs game ends.
The after game crowd were always the same groups of people. My favorite always being the mean girl clique. They get a kick out of trying to get under my skin.
I had just gotten everyone seated.. when the trio of girls walked in. Buffy, the ringleader, sneered my direction and said the same thing she does every week âIs there another waitress? Your service is shit!â I smile and remind her âThe cafe two streets over has our other server. Feel free to go there.â
On my fifth trip to their table.. Buffy held the ketchup bottle and squirted it all over me.. saying âOopsâ The other girls tittered out their fake laugh.. and the ranch dressing I held in my hand was dumped on her head, just as the door dinged. I grinned and said âOops!â
I turned to seat the door, only to find Matthew and Maverick standing there. I smiled âHey guys! Grab a seat.. I will be right back. Gotta clean up.â
I ran to the back.. taking out a clean tee shirt and apron. Rushed through washing as much ketchup off, as I could.. I hurried out to wait on the guys.
Buffy was leaned over their table, boobs practically in Matthewâs face.. with him looking uncomfortable.. and I was jealous! What the fuck!? Why am I jealous?
I stepped up to their table and set waters down. âBuffy, go back to your own table.. or leave. I canât have you molesting the other customers.â
She snarled âYou donât tell me what to do! I am a paying customer! You will respect me!â I laughed and said âYou never spend more than seven dollars.. for a salad you never eat.. and canât be bothered to tip. Betcha I would survive without your business!â
She tried to shoulder check me as she stomped off.. I leaned hard left and she fell on her ass. Tried saying I pushed her. I laughed âBitch.. if I had pushed you, you wouldnât be able to stand up. Try me!â
I took Matthew and Mavericks orders, and when I brought their food out.. Buffy was hurrying out the door.. her face beet red.
I asked Maverick âWhatâs that about?â He chuckled âThatâs how a stupid girl looks when she receives a dressing down from an Alpha!â
I asked âIsnât she a lone wolf? No Alpha?â Matthew replied âEven lone wolves have to answer to an Alpha!â I just nodded.. and started cleaning tables. Thursdays are always long.