Chapter 213
(Happy Holidays. Lovies :â)
As I sort through the emails and projects that the King has to approve, I canât help but feel excited to be spending my first Christmas with Jonas He is insanely into Christmas, and I love how everyone at Cliffude is living off his vibes. After my talk with Dr. Salazar, I feel a little better. He always has a way of hyping me up for no reason.
âYou arenât hiding up here, are you?â I glance over at him and wonder if I was thinking of him so much that I accidentally summoned him.
Today, he looks like a gentle boy. Heâs wearing jeans and what might be a cashmere sweater. I donât know, but he has this nonâthreatening aura around him. Maybe, what Iâm picking up on is that heâs just happy and I love that.
âOf course, not but after spending an hour trying to help downstairs. I gave up, I admit. âYour mom is really good at mass Christmasâing
âWhat are you doing?â he asks coming over to me. I clear my throat when he sees the screen. âWork? On Christmas Eve! Who are you, Scrooge?â
âI donât know what else to do,â I shrug, âI donât usually celebrate the holidays,â
He takes my hand and waves it in front of the screen so my ring shuts it down and pulls me out of my chair to pile of cushions and massive Hello Kitty plush.
go over to the
miss coming to find you here,â he pulls me onto his lap and nips at my ear. I think this is where I made you fall in love. with me with my body,â
âMaybe,â I laugh, âYou can be cringe as hell,â
âYou never told me what you wanted for your birthday,â
âI donât-â my skin breaks out in goosebumps when he licks my neck.
âWhatever you want. All you have to do is tell me,â
âCan we go see Violetta at her
r new Clock Tower!â I ask
âIs that what you want?â he asks turning me enough so he can look at me. I nod. âYou can go visit Violetta whenever you want, Perry. Tomorrow should be about you,â
âTomorrow is about everyone. Itâs Christmas. The first time I ever celebrated Christmas was the year she turned eighteen. Our favorite color is pink and she had just gotten her apartment and we turned it into pink everything. We had a pink Christmas tree and gifts. A lot of the apartment was still under construction.
âHer dad had disowned her at the end of June and she wasnât allowed anywhere near the pack boarders in the city so she couldnât attend the celebrationor the parade. We didnât have anyone. Just each other and for the last five years, I didnât-
âOkay,â he cups my cheek and smiles. âWe can go see her. Is that what the big ass pink box in the trunk is?â
âNo, thatâs for your mom. I sent Vyâs gifts to arrive tonight with some food and a nice bottle of whiskey. So that she knows Im thinking about her. I donât know what the situation with her family is at the moment and she gets crabby when I pryâ
âYeah, weâll go in the morning,â he smiles. âYouâve been really quiet lately,â
âMorgan showing up fucked me up a little. Weâve also been busy with everything. Lilith and the Vampire Kingâs body. The media on Annieâs case and Maria keeping me updated with everything. I donât remember the last time Tve been this calm,â
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âIs it a good feeling?â
âYeah.â I nod resting my head on his shoulder.
Tve been thinking. Only if youâre ready. We should tell everyone who you are. That youâve transitioned or if you want a whole new identity, Iâd start working on it,â
âIs that important to you?â
âYes,â he nods. âI want to show everyone who you are. To me and our people. They deserve to know their Queen is doing everything in her power to ensure we prosper,â
âYou hate that people thought that Jordan and I were mates,â I laugh.
âItâll also avoid unwarranted assumptions,â his fingers dig into my sides when he grins.
Too easy,â I poke his dimple. âYou are so into Christmas,â
âI am. Yes, I love Christmas. A whole lot more now because itâs also your birthday. Our Thanksgiving was interrupted by a psycho vampire. So, I had to make up for it. I know youâre not big on holidays so I thought it would be great for us to spend that time together,
âI didnât even realize it was Thanksgiving. Itâs the fakest holiday in existence,â
âYeah, well, weâre still celebrating it,â he laughs. âAnd at Prince house tradition is going around the dinner table to say what weâre grateful for,â
âAt Morganâs that always turned into a fight,â
âOur fights always end great, he smirks. âYou go first,â
âSaying what Iâm grateful for?â I laugh. He nods. I turn around to straddle him. He stretches his legs out and places his hands on my hips. âI am grateful for Dr. Salazar,
He looks up at me and nods. His pupils shrink sending a sole thrill down my spine.
âI am grateful to this pain in the ass wolf that made me see that actually have insecurities. A part of me thinks she might be gaslighting me but who knows?â
âHoly shit. You said that out loud,â I place my hands on his chest I see youâve been making progress with your therapist as
well
I have,â he laughs. âYour turn,â
âI hate to admit this, but I am grateful for you spending your last two hundred thousand dollars to buy me. That is a sentence that should never ever be said by anyone ever again,â
âI agree. How did you know that?â he grins.
âI have access to your personal accounts now. I organized your purchases from stupidest to most important for tax purposes.
first year paying since you werenât part of the UPN yet, so I made sure youâre set for it.â next season. Itâs your
Td do it again,â he says sitting up to come closer.
âI think you think that sounds romantic, but it doesnât,â I laugh. He lets out a low growl and pulls me in for a kiss.
âYou canât tell me itâs not, he smirks when he pulls away. âYou loved every second of it. Even the branding. Iâm inside your head, baby. You canât escape me anymore,â
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âI didnât love it. I did think the marks were pretty though. They look so good on the domes. Roy has truly outdone himself,â
âHe has and since the ownership laws have been abolished. They were renamed the marks of the Feral Queen,â
âYouâre joking.
âI am not. Thatâs what theyâre called. Come here,â he pushes me up so we can stand.
We go over to the window where we can see the village below. Itâs dark out now. I didnât know that. He pulls out his phone to text someone and then points out the window. From the center of the village, the twinkle lights begin to turn on.
It looks like pixie dust from up here. Golden flecks of light glow in the design of the marks that almost ended both of us when James pulled the stunt he did. They cover the entire village lighting up the darkness up to the domes around us until they connect to the castle.
âYou did that for me?â I look back at him.
âThey did it for you, Perry. Your people. Thatâs why I brought up making your profile public. Theyâre waiting for you,â he takes my hands. âTheyâve been waiting for you all along.â
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