Wolf Endangered (Willow's Forbidden Pack #2) - Avery Song Page 0,64

now this bullshit.

She didn't need me to tell her to tone her power down so I could think straight.

"It shouldn't be a valid enough excuse for me to fuck up."

"True," Neo replied. "But that's why you have us to keep your secret safe," Neo continued as he picked the bouquet of roses and took an inhale. "You should get her pink and purple ones like before. She liked that."

"I'm sure she'd hate you spilling her secrets like that," I voiced.

"Nah." Neo shrugged. "Maybe she's tired of you showing affection through exquisite roses and wants to suck your hard dick."

I didn't have a comeback for that and he knew it as he turned around with the bouquet in his hand. "And when I say wants to suck your hard dick, I mean William, not Willow."

My cock twitched at the correction, the mere thought exciting me and triggering my anger.

Barely interact with William and yet I can't fucking think straight. Fuck. It's just this dumb connection.

"Sure. Blame the connection," my wolf suggested.

"Where are you going?" I asked as Neo began to head to the door. He stopped just short of the pool of blood soaking into the carpet, glancing over his shoulder to acknowledge me.

"Viktor should be here in about a minute. I'm gonna go back to do an extra painting to waste time. We're going on a run tonight, right?"

Fuck. I even forgot about that.

The Pink Moon energy was still as vibrant as ever with the added effects of the full moon, so it only made logical sense to go for a proper run after the madness we'd endured as a pack.

I'd originally planned for tonight to be one spent officially accepting Willow into the pack, but that got all fucked up thanks to this never-ending deal and the obvious turn of events that forced us to have this meeting in the first place.

"I want Willow to be with us," I admitted.

"She'll be awake by then," Neo stated like it was a fact. "We all know she doesn't stay unconscious for long. Unless Onyx fucks the shit out of her, that is." He turned away. "We'll handle the rest of this. Just let Viktor take you back to the penthouse. We'll meet you there after we have everything in order."

Without waiting for my reply, he walked out of the room and straight into a portal of dark red. "Was he always able to do that?" my wolf inquired.

No.

"I think once our run is over today, you're gonna have to do a re-examination of everyone. I don't know about you, but everyone's abilities seem to have heightened, and I'm not going to believe it's the boost of the Pink Moon."

It has to do with Willow.

Lowering my eyes, I took in her peaceful expression as her head rested against my chest.

Racing footsteps came to a stop, and I lifted my gaze to see Viktor was back. He looked at the two dead guards before peering past my shoulder to the shattered windows.

His expression alone told me he was so fucking done with today.

"We're going back to the penthouse to prepare for a run," I voiced. "Want to come or do you have plans?"

He actually took a moment to think about it.

"I have something to attend to, but I'll be there shortly after," Viktor concluded.

"Does this have to do with your memories?" I inquired. It was obviously harder to read Viktor because he was an Omega and had no connection to our pack, but I had a feeling his plans had to do with the discovery that Willow was royalty and his memories had been wiped for many years.

"Sort of," he replied, his eyes landing on Willow. "I think we're dealing with a huge problem."

That's not good.

"What?"

"Roberto was taken to the hospital," he revealed.

My eyes widened at the news that was completely unexpected.

"Why? He was perfectly healthy when he left."

"I'm unsure." Viktor looked peeved. "They're saying it’s heart problems, but Roberto's healthy. My worry is that he was having chest pains after he said he remembered something vitally important."

"Not a good sign at all," my wolf whispered.

"Why do I feel you're implying..." I trailed off when his knowledgeable silver eyes locked on my pink ones as he gave me a slight nod.

"There's a big fucking chance Roberto's been used this entire time and he just remembered his previous role."

I bit my lip as I tried to think this one through. How could someone have enough power to control someone for years? It had to