Malcolm, weeks later, had his meetings, with everything in his life a mess. It wasn’t his fault this time, though. His client was having issues with a virus running rampant through their shops and facilities. It forced everyone to postpone several inspections and face-to-face meetings until the virus ran its course. He tried to go over his files and notes on the client he’d met today, but he was restless. Nothing would stick in his mind. This wasn’t him. Malcolm was distracted from everything. Jordan kept warning him he was acting like a shifter who’d lost his mate. Now he wondered if he was like this still. Did he risk losing a mate? Humans and other shifters sometimes could become mate. But he was an Alpha and a mate like that wasn’t acceptable. His mind kept drifting to tan curves and a string bikini. That purple dildo and the feel of her around him. Malcolm put his laptop down and looked at the heated state of his lap. Jordan, among others, star
Ellie was the first to admit she panicked and rushed from the post office. She’d finished sending the packages, but hadn’t checked the PO Box. When she got off the phone with Melody, her heart was pounding, and she was talking like a madwoman. She had an emergency, and she’d pick up her packages tomorrow or the next day. Ellie prayed the clerk understood what she said. It was so humiliating. It took Ellie a bit to find her way to the back parking lot of the building. The one-way streets were killer on your mileage and time-consuming. It’s supposed to lower the traffic on the streets. In a pig’s eye, it did. It just made things worse for everyone. She texted Mel that she was waiting, and the coast was clear. Ellie drove right by him to get there. But he’d not seen her or her car because he was too busy looking into shop windows for Mel. Ellie guessed he didn’t think they’d have a key to the building. A week and a half, that’s what time they had to wait for the apartm
Malcolm picked up his phone and answered the call. It was Eddie, the investigator. He wasn’t supposed to report yet. He had to have found something. “Alright, Malcolm, now listen to me. I may have found something. A charge on her credit card and an apartment building address for her. But they aren’t there yet. They move in a few days from now. The charge on her credit card maybe because it was stolen or something. It’s for a seedy motel. The charge is for the same number of days as there is between now and the move in date with one extra day.”Malcolm heard him. It seemed too easy. After all this time. Where had she been at that time? “Do we know if she’s a human or a shifter?” “That’s something I need to find out. I’ll stake out the motel. She doesn’t know me. I can get close and find out. But I suspect you should give her time to move into the apartment and settle before you contact her. That will ensure your pup is comfortable while you work this out.” Eddie was tryin
Melody and Ellie finally had everything in storage. It wasn’t much. Because they had orders to fill. They would pack them in the storage unit and then send them as needed. There wasn’t any furniture to speak of moving into here. That came here when Melody moved from her apartment. She’d been paying cash for this place, so no one knew she believed this would happen. That would have caused it to happen earlier than this. A few days in a motel was nothing. She just hoped they wouldn’t kick them out because of David crying or any scents they’d have to use if they needed to make something unexpectedly. Once they were settled into their room, and David was asleep for the night. Well, most of it. Melody had time for herself to think. So much happened in the last year and look at her now. Gods, she must have let someone down. She would wish that David didn’t live. He was too sweet and precious for that. No, she regretted not telling Ellie to stay, and she had told Malcolm the tr
Malcolm waited for Eddie’s call for almost a week. When his phone showed who was calling, Malcolm snatched it up off his desk. He held up a finger to tell Jordan to stop talking and put the call on speakerphone. “Eddie, what do you got?” “Some of the news you wanted me to get, but I’m not sure how you react to your answers.” Eddie started his conversation to always reflect how his clients responded to him calling. “Try me.” “I went a step further. Melody is not working for a rival company. She is living with Ellie. They are running a small internet business that makes soaps and perfumes, among other things. They are becoming quite popular if the internet hype is believable. Melody is mom to the pup, and it’s a male wolf with interesting potential for his markings when he shifts if he keeps that hair colouration.” “A fox shifter. You’re sure?” “Both of them. But the pup is a wolf.” Malcolm saw his surprise echoed on Jordan’
Melody juggled the car seat with a screaming infant as she directed the movers on where to put the boxes and furniture. Of course, with a budget friendly, she got what she paid for. They dumped things wherever they could. It was annoying, but at least by the end of the day everything they needed was there and they wouldn’t be paying for anymore storage. She had a plan for this. Tonight they set up the bathroom, beds, crib, and the basics of the kitchen. Ellie was shopping for their food right now. She’d been a life saver ever since Melody moved back to the den. There was no way she’d have been able to do all this by herself, let alone with David. Eight hours of moving and it was finally done. Everything was there, and she’d got the movers to set up the crib and the beds. With the bedding in the crib, she put David down finally in his crib for the first time. Hoping he’d sleep would be too much of a miracle. He’d been fussing the entire time. Melody figured t
Malcolm strolled the St. Lawrence Market. The place was worse than the floors of the stock exchange used to be. The noise was no better, either. Foxes were supposed to like quiet out of the way places. This was anything but that. People hawked their wares from tiny booths as shoppers squeezed past each other. The aisles were wide, but the sheer number of shoppers was mind-boggling. To think this was one of the first markets in the city. It’s been there before cars were invented and the sidewalks were wooden boardwalks over muddy dirt roads. Now it was surrounded by steel, glass, and concrete. Finally, he stood a distance from the booth he looked for. Even with the myriad of scents, Malcolm’s nose zeroed in on the one scent that told him he was in the correct place. Lavender and vanilla. They must sell it here. Perhaps they had samples? It would explain the strength of it. There she was. With his height, he could see over many of the human shoppers. Surprisingly, t
Melody stood in the door of her apartment, stunned. David cradled in her arms, while she stared at the man she thought was only stalking her in her imagination. “Malcolm, why are you here?” She couldn’t think of anything else to say. “May I come in? I don’t think this is a conversation in the corridor, do you?” He tried to soften his words with a sheepish smile. Melody struggled for a moment, deciding on if she would let him in. She didn’t have a clue about what he would think of her new way of life. Gods, this was worse than any nightmares she had about this possible encounter. “I’m not alone.” “I know you have a couple of roommates. This being one of them.” “We just moved in and aren’t ready for guests.” “That’s fine. I can understand that.” “The place is a mess. I’m working.” “That is acceptable and understandable with this one around. You need money. May I come in and we can talk all about this as you work?” Melody sig