Chapter 31
Enoy pov
My body wanted to snuggle into the scent coming off him, but something in me is holding back a little. With as much willpower as I could muster up, I tried to take a step forward. When his hand lands on my shoulder I froze. I feel a zap like static electricity but not the sparks I have heard so much about. “I am only seventeen mate, so we have lots of time to get to know each other before we can mark each other,” he says. My body sags in relief. I mean I get the mate bond makes up fall fast then get to know each other. I hated that I wanted to know my mate first. I don’t want to give myself over to my mate if he is not worthy of being the Lune of my pack. With the small amount of time I have spent with him so far he will expect me to hand my title over. That’s not happening. One of the doors opens and a tall silver-eyed guy walks out. His eyes are the same as my father and uncles yet they look different too.
“well alpha shall I help you with this?” he smirks at wren over my shoulder before I can ask anything he lifts his hand and blows a powder at me. Coughing as it goes up my nose in my eyes down my throat. The zapping gets stronger and my knees get weak. My body leans back into the comfort of my mate. I can't get the other man's eyes out of my thoughts as I stare at him. “thank you Loki you’re a good man.” something about this wolf calls to my wolf but also I want to run from him as well. He keeps staring at me oddly as well “shall I introduce myself to the future Luna.” he bows. Who bows? “I am Loki Clark and you are my dear?” “Enoy Samuels” I answer automatically. Since when do I introduce myself without my title?
He hums and clicks his tongue. Then his name rattles in my head over and over Loki Clark, Loki Clark. Clark. Why does that sound familiar? Wren starts rubbing his hand down my arm. Distracting me from my thoughts. What was I thinking about again? “what pack is losing such a beautiful wolf?” he flirts at me. With my mate right here he's flirting? Wait wren is saying nothing not even a growl. Well, maybe it's because he's not eighteen yet his wolf…..no, I have seen wolves get protective over mates even the underage ones well depending on how close to eighteen I guess. Maybe we have a long while before he turns eighteen.
“she's come from the black rose pack to help with the rogue problem we emailed about.” wren says to Loki who snaps his eyes to wren. Was that fear I saw in his eyes? But then a smirk grows and he starts looking like a snake. “is that so? I was under the impression the black rose heir was dead?” he says walking closer to me his smirk going if possible more sinister. My skin starts to crawl like bugs are crawling all over me. I hear a roar coming from outside far away. I know the sound but I can't place the sound. When Loki lays his hand on me my whole world goes fuzzy. I am so tired I can barely keep my eyes open. My body starts to drop down to the ground. Loki scoops me upright as my eyes close. I can hear them talking over me some words are foreign to me others are muffled but some I can make out “no I can't let you have her. I told you already why she is to be…” “no I said she's mine I will have what I……..” what are they fighting about who are they fighting about?
Slipping into darkness as the swaying of being carried lulls me to sleep.
Warm light covers my face gently waking me. Stretching in this warm bed I am in. Looking over I see wren when I feel a warm hand slide on my hip. With a jump I turn over to find Loki. “good morning little one how did you sleep?” he asks in just over a whisper “wonderful how about you?” I ask as I snuggle into him. Something about him pulls me to him. A need to be close almost. Before he can ask me anything else my stomach makes a loud protest. “come little one let's go eat let sleeping wolves sleep.” with a giggle I crawl out of bed with Loki. “what's your favorite?” Loki asks once we are in the hallway. Having to think hard I answer “waffles” “great mine too. With strawberries?” my eyes shoot to him with a silent plea for strawberries. “you get those up here?” “having magic comes in handy, little one. I can have just about anything I want here.” he wiggles his fingers little sparks coming off them. I watch them in awe. With a wave of his hand, the sparks are gone and he wraps me up in his arm pulling me to him. “let's get you some breakfast then we can tour the pack so you can get to know everyone. How does that sound?” with a nod and a huge grin I look at him with what I hope is pure hope and wonder. “first we need to get you in warmer clothes before we go outside. Look at you all skin and bones. Need to put some meat on you.” he chuckles. Somewhere deep in me, there's an itch making me feel uncomfortable.
Coming to the dining room I see Ren sitting at the table “does she really need to be here can't you just keep her in a cage until it's time?” she glares at me. Part of me wants to rip her apart for disrespecting me but a larger part bows to her. Lowering my head I start to back out of the room.
