34. Sex shop
The Alpha and His Contract Luna (Lauren)
Lauren.
ââ¦And the public has been advised to be careful as they go about their business, the serial killer is still at large and the police and FBI are yet to identify who it isâ
I watch the TV with nervousness. This was the same serial killer that Sebastian and the wolf council are hunting down. Unbeknown to humans, they were dealing with a supernatural creature. A rogue.
The death toll has risen with a new murder every other week. Given the severity of the situation the FBI decided to warn people. The same was done on our side. With the council asking us to be on the lookout for rogues.
Rogues were wolves that were banished. Or refused to submit to pack rules. Usually they werenât dangerous, just free spirited. But there were those that were killers, and lived to cause trouble.
I was honestly scared out of my mind. The troublesome rogues were problematic but never in this capacity. They killed mostly those that got in their way but this? This was something different. I couldnât shake the images of the mangled bodies of the victims. Whoever was doing this needed to be stopped.
Before humans caught on to the fact that the person committing these merciless killings wasnât human.
âMommy, can we go play outside by the pond?â Krystalâs voice interrupts my thoughts.
I turn to reply but I find her frozen. Her face looking at the TV. She looks ashen and terrified. Shit! She shouldnât have seen that. I scramble to switch it off, before turning back to her.
âKrystal?â I call but she doesnât answer. Her eyes still fixed on the now blank screen.
I call her again but she still doesnât answer. I move towards her and her eyes roll to the back of her head. Leaving only the whites.
âKrystal!â I shake her but nothing happens.
All of a sudden she starts speaking. Her voice unnaturally deep. She was talking in a foreign language.
One Iâve never heard before.
âPlease baby, youâre scaring meâ my voice trembles.
I couldnât stop the tears that were falling down my face. Nor the shake that had taken over. I see Monica running into the living room.
âWhatâs going on?â
She comes to stand next to me and stills. Her mouth open in a gasp. Her hand on her chest.
âI donât know. She was asking me if she could play and then this happened. She wonât answer meâ I cry terrified.
Krystal continues talking in that foreign language. She suddenly twists and looks at me. She continues speaking as if I understand her but I didnât understand shit. Just as I was about to tell Monica to call Sebastian, she collapses in my arms.
âBaby?â I ask afraid. Checking her pulse. I sigh in relief when I feel it strongly.
Seconds in, she opens her eyes and they're back to normal. Her eyes fix on me. She looks at me strangely before smiling.
âYou havenât answered me mommy. Can we go to play?â she says before her eyebrows scrunch in a frown. âAnd why are we on the floor? Why are you crying?â
I wipe the tears from my face. Registering that Monica was kneeling beside me. Her breaths fast and ragged.
âKrystalâ I begin. âWhere did you learn that language?â
I was so confused. She has never taken any foreign language except Chinese, Italian and French.
What she spoke was neither of those. Neither was it any language Iâve heard before.
âWhat language? I just came to ask if Jax and I can play near the pond but you wonât answerâ she replies in exasperation.
It then occurs to me that she doesnât remember. The last thing she seems to remember was about playing in the pond but nothing else.
Shaken, I nod my head. âOkay sweetie. But be carefulâ
She hugs me before skipping away. Calling Jax. He appears running down the stairs and they leave through the back door.
âMax!â
He was one of the warriors who was on duty today. He rounds the corner and enters the room. When he sees us, he frowns a little. Probably wondering why we were on the floor.
âYes Luna?â he asks in a small bow âPlease watch the kids. Theyâve gone to play near the pondâ I say shakily.
He stares at us for a while before nodding. He then leaves, following after the children. The moment he does I collapse on the floor. I pull my hands through my hair, now realizing that they were shaking.
âThe language she spokeâ Monica begins.
I look at her worried. âWhat about it?â
She looks at me in question. Or was it wonder. I couldnât be sure.
âItâs the forgotten language of the gods and goddess.â She says, shaking my already shaken foundation.
âHow do you know that?â I question her.
She answers immediately. âThe Oracle speaks it sometimes, either when she gets a glimpse of the future or the goddess or fates are speaking to her. Giving her a message or a warning of things hidden, unknown or whatâs to come. I asked her once about it when I went to visit, she told me itâs the language of deitiesâ
If what she was saying was true then it meant that Sebastian was right. Krystal was the next Oracle. It was the only explanation.
âPlease donât tell anyone about what you just sawâ I beg.
The less people knew the better. You have no idea what would happen if the packs found out that the next Oracle has been chosen. There are people who would want to sell the secret. Packs will start fighting to have Krystal. Some will try to steal her from me, and there are those who would use her for evil.
âMy lips are sealed Luna. Sheâs still just a child and should remain so until her time of ascendingâ she replies. She pats me before leaving.
I get up on shaky legs and make my way to our bedroom. It was on Saturday. I was at home since I donât work on weekends. Sebastian wasnât around. We havenât spoken to each other since I stormed out of the restaurant.
I have avoided him since then. It was so embarrassing that I told him I wanted him and he told me he would never sleep with me. Good thing for me is that he made it easy to avoid him since he was rarely home. I didnât know if that was on purpose. Or was he genuinely busy with the serial killer case. Either way, it suited me because I never want to set my eyes on the arrogant man ever again.
I reach our bedroom just as I hear my phone ring. I cross the room and pick it. I didnât recognize the number but I still answer it.
âHelloâ I say in a monotone voice.
âHey Lauren, itâs Lillyâ¦Micahâs mateâ she sounded really nervous.
âOh hi Lilly. What can I do for you?â For some reason it felt awkward speaking to her given the last time we spoke was weeks ago, when I first met her âI was wondering if youâd like to meet for lunch and maybe go shopping. Iâm in town and I was hoping we could catch upâ
My heart drops at that because I usually met Claire on Saturday for our weekend out. Lilly seemed sweet and by the way her voice was nervous I could tell it took a lot for her to call.
âShoot. I always have plans with my bestfriend on Saturdays, so Iâm not sure I can make itâ I reply, Feeling a bit guilty for turning her down.
âOh okay. Thatâs alright. Maybe next timeâ the disappointment in her tone pulls at my string. I hated hearing it.
âMaybe we can make it a threesome. Let me call Claire and get back to you in a minute. Okay?â
âOkayâ she says hopefully I call Claire and just like I knew, she agrees and says itâs okay for Lilly to join us.
I immediately call her back and she picks on the second ring. âMeet us La Vierâ
She replies with an okay before we both hang up. I get ready and soon Iâm outside waiting for Hunter after bidding the kids goodbye. I get in the car and we drive off. We donât say much since my mind is still on what happened earlier.
I canât help but wonder what the message was. Krystal had the episode after seeing the news on TV. I wondered if whatever she said was related to the murders. Did the goddess communicate something to her?
When we get there, I am lucky that there werenât too many paparazzi and that Hunter managed to deal with the few. I spot Lilly first and go to her.
âSo glad to see you Laurenâ¦Hi hunterâ she hugs me before hugging Hunter too, who smiles at her.
I grab her hand and lead her to where I knew Claire would be. Since itâs where we meet every Saturday. We find her seated drinking a smoothie. Once she sees us, she stands up and starts walking. Meeting us halfway.
âClaire, meet Lilly. Beta female to the Black Mist pack. Lilly, this is Claire. My best friend and the female beta of the Silver packâ
âYou look oddly familiarâ Claire says, studying her.
I chime in with a smile. âThatâs what I saidâ
Lilly laughs and they greet each other. I already could tell that the three of us were going to be great friends.
âSo where do we begin first? Shopping or Lunch?â I ask and they both shout shopping making me laugh. I laugh even harder when Hunter cringes.
I link my hands with each of them and we begin our shop fest. This was just what I needed to get my mind off what happened with Krystal. I had no answers and there was no use obsessing over it.
An hour later we each had multiple shopping bags while Hunter carried the rest. We decide to finally have lunch. We were on our way to eat when we passed a sex shop. I skid to a halt making the others stop too.
âWhat is it?â Lilly asks.
I wanted to get in but Hunter was with us. I turn to look behind us and see that he is a bit far behind.
Without thinking I drag the two women in with me.
âWhat the hell?â Claire yells.
âShut up! I need something to spice things up and most humans say toys are the best way to do thatâ I lie.
There was just no way I was going to tell them that my sex life was basically non existent and I needed the toys for relief.
âOooh, Iâve always wanted to try a vibratorâ Lilly chimes in making me relax a little. At least I didnât feel like a weirdo.
âHow may I help you ladies?â The voice makes us jump in embarrassment. It was as if we were caught doing something naughty.
âI, uh- we were looking for sex toysâ I reply nervously and a bit of embarrassment.
The guy with the pink Mohawk regards us, it was so unnerving. âYouâve never shopped for sex toys before have you?â
I shake my head.
A big smile takes over his face, before he ushers us deeper into the store.
âWell, my name is Tom and let me introduce you to this amazing worldâ
We stop in the middle and we gasp. I feel like Iâve just stepped inside a porn shop. What the hell have I gotten myself into?