Aaron tried not to squirm in his chair under Tara’s gaze. The way Tara was looking at him made him feel like a five-year-old caught with his hand inside a cookie jar. He wanted to confess all his wrongdoings to her. He wished she would look away. Throughout dinner, Tara’s piercing green gaze had rarely left him.Tara was a petite, scrawny old woman with a shock of brilliant blue hair framing her face. She was dressed in a floaty green kaftan that matched her eyes. Although there were lines on her olive face–around her eyes, around her mouth–she did not look a hundred and fifty years old. More like mid-forties in human years. It wasn’t very surprising. Shifters and magical folk aged a lot slower than humans.Aaron had not had many chances to interact with the magical folk. Maybe he had even deliberately stayed away from them after the unfortunate and embarrassing incident with the vengeful witch. His ears went hot whenever he thought about it, even though nearly two decades had passed
Aaron glanced from Keyah to Tara.Tara either didn’t hear his question or pretended she didn’t.“No artificial aids are without side effects,” Tara said.Great. Not only would Aaron be drinking a potion that possibly had several of those disgusting ingredients from the things he had seen on the table, he would also have to fight side effects. Tara fixed him with a penetrating stare. “Don’t make judgments before you even know what it does.”Aaron groaned inwardly. It was tedious to be around someone who was aware of every single thought in his head. And scary.“I can’t hear every thought. In fact, I block out most of them. But some of your thoughts are too loud, boy.”Tara’s words made Aaron start. Witches were wily. He shook his head and reached for one of the bottles containing the newly made potion.“What does this do?” he asked again.“It’ll change your appearance. It’ll make you look like a short, squat, overweight, balding man…”“What the…” he stopped himself from swearing just i
Keyah glanced nervously at Aaron as he unstoppered the bottle. They were seated on the two seater sofa in her room.“Cheers,” he said, raising the bottle toward her, one corner of his mouth lifting into a half-smile.Although the potion had been exactly what Keyah had hoped for, she could sure as hell do without worrying about the side effects. Her sex drive was already on steroids around Aaron. Well, sex was not the only way to mitigate the side effects, she reminded herself as Aaron raised the bottle to his lips and swallowed a small mouthful.“It’s… unexpectedly tasty. I think I taste pumpkin spice. And a melon of some sort,” he said, licking his lips.“Do you feel any different?” Keyah asked, studying him warily, ready to jump back and put a lot of distance between them if she saw even a hint of lust in his eyes.“Not at all. But you said it takes a few minutes.”“Right.” Her leg was furiously bobbing up and down. There was something she simply needed to get off her chest, and she
On the elevator ride down to the casino, Aaron was fidgety, constantly touching Keyah, moving around in the small space like a caged animal. He was also doing this weird thing where he was constantly inhaling her scent with his eyes closed and his head thrown back.It was low-key freaking her out.“Did you see that man?” Keyah asked, pressing herself against one of the walls of the elevator. When she remembered what they’d done the last time she was pressed-up against the wall, her cheeks heated up. A predatory, wolfish grin came upon Aaron’s face, which told her he knew exactly what she was thinking about.He headed toward her. She placed both her hands on his chest to halt his progress.“Did you see that man?” she repeated. Although her body wanted nothing better than to be felt up by Aaron, this was important.“Yes,” he said in a gravelly voice. “We are definitely being followed. The question is, is the human alone, or does he have his shifter friends with him?”“We’ll keep an eye
Aaron grabbed the man’s collar and pulled him out of the chair. Shock was reflected clearly in the man’s eyes. He obviously didn’t expect a fat, bald short man to be capable of such a feat. Man, did it feel good to be finally able to vent some of the frustration he had been holding inside him ever since he left the pack.The decision not to fight, to let himself be beat up hadn’t been easy. Irrespective of whether he led a pack or not, he would always be an alpha. Backing away from a fight was one of the most difficult things for an alpha.“Aar…” Keyah’s cry penetrated the haze of red. “Let him go!”When he momentarily turned his head to face Keyah, a strong fist connected with his jaw.“You bastard!” Aaron shouted, his hand still firmly grasping the man’s collar, rage once again coloring his vision red. Grabbing the man’s neck, Aaron head-butted him, knocking him out cold.Before he could do further harm, Keyah pulled him away.“Let’s go. The dealer just called security. Fuck, Aar… s
Aaron growled.The shifters from Charlie’s. So they had been here all along.One of them held Keyah’s arms behind her back, while the other advanced upon Aaron.Aaron bared his teeth, his canines lengthening menacingly; deep growls were emanating from within his chest. It wasn’t his wolf growling, but himself. His wolf was mad as hell too. Aaron told him to get in line. Without even looking at the male advancing toward him, he landed a fist on his mouth, his gaze fixed on the one holding Keyah captive.The male who had the misfortune of connecting with Aaron’s fist fell to the ground clutching his mouth. Lifting his foot high up in the ground, he brought it down hard on the man’s stomach, making him double over with pain.Aaron’s eyes never left the shifter who had dared to touch Keyah.“Let. Her. Go.”“Stop. Stop right there. All I want to do is talk,” the shifter said, taking a step back, dragging Keyah with him.“Let. Her. Go,” Aaron repeated, advancing upon the shifter.“I’ll hurt
Keyah glanced in the direction of the hotel, and sure enough, the human male who had accosted them at the blackjack table was rushing out of the arched entrance, his eyes roving over the cars parked on both sides of the driveway.“Shit. If we move now, his attention will be drawn to us. What do we do?” Keyah asked, chewing on her bottom lip.Aaron pressed his fingers against his temple. “He can’t chase us on foot. Even if he does see us leaving, there’s nothing he can do about it. Aaaah! I think the potion is beginning to wear off. I’m feeling woozy.”Keyah threw a concerned glance his way. “Will you be alright? For the journey?”“Yes. I’m fine.” He shook his head a couple of times before training his gaze on the human male who was pursuing them. “He won’t even be able to scent us. I hope he sees us leaving; I want to flip him off. Hit the road, Keyah!”Keyah did as he suggested. The man did see them leave, even tried to run after them, but had to give up once they pulled onto the bus
Keyah didn’t want to let the situation overwhelm her as she rummaged in her tote bag. Aaron was holding the flashlight, shining it inside the bag.She had been cornered before. Admittedly, she had never been in a situation quite like this one. If they didn’t find a way to make it to the nearest big town, there was a real chance they could die of thirst or starvation. They were in the middle of nowhere. Even if they shifted into their wolf forms, it would take them a couple of days to get to Dragon Tree Falls from where they were. There might be other towns on the way, but they didn’t know if they were human settlements or shifter towns.Besides, she was very reluctant to shift. Neither the humans nor the shifters could ever see Keyah in the form of Silver Wolf. Wolves with pelts of pure silver didn’t exist in nature. If any human saw her in her wolf form, they’d immediately get their guns and would try to hunt her down, just as her dad had been hunted. And the shifters–who knew how th