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"See you back at home."
"See ya, Alpha," he replied with a wink, lifting his drink to clearly finish it for another round.
Time to make some connections for the sake of finding these rats.
18
Mischief Partying With A Devilish Saint: Part Two
~SAINT~
"Piggyback, piggyback! Nom, nom, nom!"
Why was it so easy to smile when it came to drunken Willow? Maybe it was because of how free she was, as if she'd returned to being a teenager who didn't have a care in the world.
"Willow," I began, knowing my next words probably wouldn't stop her from leaving yet another hickey on my neck. "If you keep doing that, I'm going to pin you against that tree over there and fuck you senseless."
She paused in sucking the side of my neck. My left side was already covered with hickeys. Clearly, she was determined to equally cover my neck with hickeys by the time we reached the pickup point on this park trail.
"You wouldn't do it cause I'm drunk," she hummed in delight. She was definitely drunk, but I bet if it was anyone outside of our pack and Aurelia trying to help her home, she'd murder them for fun. "But I like that option."
I sighed and decided to continue walking.
"You're enjoying it,"my wolf voiced.
I am, but my cock can't handle this much stimulation after our frisky move in the office earlier.
"You were pretty bold back there,"my wolf admitted."Remind you of old times?"
Not even close.
I didn't want to think of those past memories of abuse, and no way would I taint an experience with William. That was different. Giving pleasure to someone who actually gave a shit about me was completely different from being forced in the hidden shadows of a confessional box.
Shaking my head, I noticed Willow attempting to wiggle out of my hold.
"Down!" she huffed like an impatient child.
I didn't delay in kneeling down to let her off. I'd only given her a piggyback half the way because she could barely keep her eyes open, let alone walk the path that would take us about twenty-five minutes.
We couldn't walk too fast or too slow. We needed to set a perfect pace just in case we were being watched. Onyx and Neo were weeding out any hidden crooks, but the air still felt off. I was surprised Willow wasn't cold from how the temperature had dropped, but the alcohol in her system had to be keeping her nice and warm.
I was keeping my senses on high alert just in case, but if something went down, it would get messy with Willow under the influence. I looked over my shoulder to look at her, but she was gone.
"Willow?"
I looked forward to see she was literally thirty steps away from me and looking at the menu of a food stand.
How in the flying fuck did she get there?
"She walked. Duh,”my wolf answered the obvious, before he calmly added,"She's hungry."
No shit.
One had to be hungry to move at the speed of light from spot A to fucking Z in an eye blink. I sighed and decided to not speed up my pace because it wasn't like Willow was in trouble. She was crouching down to look at the bottom menu of the stand, and as I got closer I smelled the divine street food.
It brought memories I'd long forgotten, times in the chilled winter when I stood for hours on the corner, begging for even a bite of food.
There would be the lineup of various food stands, the lights blurry from my pooling tears that never seemed to stop flowing as my hunger grew stronger and stronger. The taunting aroma of food I wouldn't be given the privilege to eat - food I'd beg to have one fucking bite of and yet the world would ignore me like I was indeed invisible - had tormented me.
