Two years! Itâs been two years, and he has decided to put his search on hold. Heading to the northwestern edge of the country to Cedar Springs. A small town made up of humans and shiftersâ¦whose only claim to fame is a five star Michelin restaurant making news in every travel brochure on the planet. Heâs heading to meet with the Alpha to the north of the town. They want an alliance with him, for his strength.. and He is looking to put down roots to grant his pack the stability and security..the land is prime property and large enough to settle his people on.
Heracles has been mostly silent the last several months. They constantly argue because his wolf thinks he has given up the search for their mate. He hasnâtâ¦but he has other priorities right nowâ¦primarily, locating a forever home for their pack.
âTell me againâ¦what is this alphaâs name..and why are we meeting at this restaurant? And why in the fuck is his daughter going to be there?!â Orion snarls out.
âHis name is Lionel.. and apparently, this restaurant has the best cuisine this side of the world. His daughter, Alicia, is along as the icing on the cake of this alliance. A packaged deal. And snarling at me isnât going to make this day any betterâ Abraham responds.
âAnd why, pray tellâ¦why would I care that his daughter is being offered as a sacrificial lamb? I just want this deal agreed upon and done! Heracles needs his mate and I am fighting him every step of the way to get this done! Heâs the snarler..not meâ Orion replies. Abraham just shakes his head, as they pull up to the restaurant.
Walking into the restaurant, Orion steps to the hostess podium, telling her which party he is there to meet. She looks him up and down..saying she gets off at 5. He says happy for you..now my table? She huffs..but leads them to Alpha Lionelâs private dining room.
After introductions were made and hands shakenâ¦Lionel said âMy daughter has been most excited to meet with youââ¦to which Orion merely grunted. Abraham shakes his head and links ðº play nice for an hour. I will have what we need ðº If she brushes against my thigh one more time, sheâll be hopping out of here on a stump ðº Try not to break her until he signs, at least ðº Not promising shit!
âLionel, we are here to discuss an alliance..not for your daughter to seduce my Alphaâ Abraham starts.. Lionel responds..âOh no.. sheâs just excited to finally meet the BlackAlphaâ
âYes..be that as it mayâ¦we are prepared to offer our protection. Along with ten residing warriors, for a period of 6 months to train your own warriorsâ¦in exchange for the rights and possession of the eastern and southern properties, including the town of Cedar Springsâ¦as well as allowing any hellhounds in your pack to be released to Orion.â Abraham summarizes.
âI have no say in the town. It is run by 9 council members that make every decision regarding their community. As for south and east..you are welcome to itâ¦my pack isnât large enough to develop it anyway. There is an abandoned campground on the south sideâ¦A large lodge and about 20 cabins and outbuildings. They arenât up to codeâ¦and Iâm sure the cost to bring them up is astronomical. I would amend the agreement to 20 warriors and to extend their time with us to a yearâ Lionel replied.
âNo! The deal stands. We will find what we need to about the town on our own. And girl! DO NOT rub my leg again!â Orion retorts! Heracles is growling ðº She touches us again..snap her neck! âOrrr you could eat herâ Iâm not eating skank! It leaves a bad taste in my mouth Everyone glances at Orion when he chuckles..Abraham shakes his head.
âI can agree to your demands..on the condition we revisit the warrior training in six monthsâ Lionel says. Abraham slid the documents over in front of him and he signed. Then, over to Orionâ¦once the documents were signed, he handed a copy to Lionel and placed the other in his briefcase.
âThe food here is to die for! The chef is a mousy little thing..but she can cook! Wait until she delivers the dessert. Youâll see what I mean..â Alicia says..as she rubs his forearm.
ðº Break her hand off. Only mate touches us! Do it! Or I will lick our balls! â ðº As entertaining as that sounds, I have no desire to taste wolf ball sweat, Heracles! And I canât break off her hand, in public! However, if you enjoy this beef wellington with me, I will let you kill stuff tonightâ Fine! But I want to kill a bunch! Orion sighs and Abraham says â he giving you fits? Artemis is grumbling too!â Orion just nods!
âIs dessert coming soon? I have another meeting to attend in an hour. I would like to set up a definite time to meet at your pack house to search for any unshifted hounds.â Orion tells Lionel.
âI would like for you to be there no later than 5? That way we can meet with and settle the warriors in to their quarters. And perhaps you might join us for dinner?â Lionel responds. Orion looks at Abraham, who nods and then shrugs.. Orion links him ðº What the fuck? Dinner? And you nod? ðº We have to suck a few lemons to get what we need ðº Hah! You suck lemons !
Orion looks up to see a tiny womanâ¦pushing a teacart towards their table..â Welcome to Renataâs. I hope you enjoyed your meal.. dessert is on me â and she lights a pan on fire in front of his eyes. Renata grins âCherries Flambé â¦. Enjoy â and she places a cloche over the flames..
As they were walking out ðº Stop! STOP dammit! I smell magnolias. âI canât smell anything over the food..Are you sure? All the way across the country? Seems implausibleâ Iâm not wrong! I smell her! Your snifferâs broke! âMy sniffer is fine, hairball!â Artemis pipes in Iâm smelling magnolias too. Why donât we go to the lounge and have a drink? Maybe weâll figure it out!
Grabbing stools at the bar, Abraham orders a scotch, while Orion asks for whiskey. âBusy little place. I can understand it though!!My chicken cordon bleu was melt in your mouth perfection!â Abraham remarks. The bartender jumps in with âThatâs all Reniâ¦every recipe is hers..and she oversees the chefs to make certain they follow them to a tee! Sheâs magical, that little girl!â
âShe owns the place?â Orion asksâ¦and receives a nod. Abraham mumbles âtalkative fella..â Orion chuckles. He hears a sweet little voice saying âLeviâ¦I got the barâ¦take your breakâ and the bartender nods and heads to the back. Renata turns to the patrons..checking everyoneâs drinks. She looks at Orion and asks âRefill? Your glass is running dry!â And she smiles.. Not just any smile..one that could stop time! He reached across the bar and touched her hand.. she snatched it backâ¦saying âsorry..I donât like to be touched..sorryâ and walks down to the other end of the bar
âItâs her! I donât know how..but itâs her. I felt sparksâ¦Her scent is surrounding me now and Heracles is beating a hole in my head with his tail!â Orion whispers to Abraham.
âSheâs human.. Iâm not smelling wolf. This opens up a whole can of worms for you. Does she know about wolves? How will you even approach this? How do you tell her, if she doesnât?â Abraham asks
âI donât know, Abraham! I know I am not letting her go again! Heracles really will find a way to bite me! What are the odds? That the very day I decide to postpone my searchâ¦here she is! It doesnât seem possible! Find out where she lives..what time she gets off work! Her last name! Everything!â Orion says
âAlready linked Brian to get on all thatâ¦and any background on her aversion to touchâ¦thereâs a story there..for certain!â Abraham respondsâ¦.
âRefills are on me, gentlemen! I must apologize for a few moments ago. Itâs not so much the touching I abhor..itâs the suddenness..being startled. Allow me to start againâ¦Hi! Renata Reynolds! A pleasure to meet youâ she says, holding her hand out⦠Orion takes is..holding it lightly and says âOrion Demeterâ¦at your service.â She gigglesâ¦and says âwhy do they call you the BlackAlpha?â ðº Rainbows up your ass! She knows about wolves! ðº How do you know what they call me? â¦he asks her. She smiles sweetly saying âAlicia has done nothing but talk about it all over town.. she appears to be your biggest fan..which makes sense, I supposeâ¦she said youâre her mate?â
And whiskey is spit all over Reniâs face, and draining out of Orionâs nose. Abraham just gapes⦠âShe is not my fucking mate! I just met her less than two hours ago! I have a mate! Iâm looking at her!â Orion says and watches panic overtake her lavender eyes
âWhat? No! How do you know? Are you going to reject me too? How many mates does someone get? Iâm..ahâ¦excuse meâ as she runs to the back.
âWhat in the fuck was that? Reject her TOO? I want information NOW!â And he storms out of the restaurant with Abraham on his heels. Climbing into his truckâ¦Orion slams the door..trying to get his breathing under control. As Abraham says âI have her addressâ¦Bryan has some information..not much yet..and Aaron has run out to that campground to see if anythingâs salvageable.â What? I want information on Her! Not everything else right now! âWorking on it, bossman! Letâs just get to the hotel and we can figure this out together â comes back at him. Nodding, he starts the truck.