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And if Willow falls from the backlash?
He paused for a moment, but I could already feel the resolution thrumming through the tunnel connection.
"We catch her."
That was something we could both agree on. He left my mind with that final statement. I returned my gaze to Willow's sleeping figure, and my lips pressed to her temple as I finally allowed my eyes to close.
Yes. We'll catch her...again and again until she realizes that we'll never let her fall into the wrong set of hands.
Recovery And Roses
~WILLOW~
"AURELIA DELIANNA CLEMENTINE!"I screamed loud and clear. I heard the snickering giggle of my best friend, who was making potions in my kitchen like a mad scientist. She skipped into my room a few seconds later, reaching my side before she spun to face the atrocity hanging on the wall of my room.
Onyx is going to murder me.
"You finally saw your birthday gift?" she squealed and clapped her hands together. "I knew you'd like it!"
"Do not tell me that's who I think that is?!" I shrieked as she laughed some more.
"William De Luca and Dimitris Moore. Naked billionaires, about to fuck each other up in the bedroom. I think the setting turned out brilliantly," she praised as she flicked her long, neon, teal-to-gold locks. "This was expensive as fuck to get. The artist normally is booked out for years. Sometimes you have to do mystery auctions and shit just for the chance to own his artwork. This is his first M/M piece, and he was willing to do it since I paid a hefty price."
"Aurelia. Please don’t tell me you spent millions of dollars," I whined, hoping she didn't so I could give her money back and burn this piece of work to a crisp.
"A million dollars?!" she shrieked and laughed. "Bitch, you playing."
I sighed in relief as she added, "His artwork starts at one billion."
And I choked on my saliva.
"WHAT?!" I screamed. "One fucking billion dollars. What’s he painting?! The Mona Lisa 2.0?"
"Oh, c'mon. Look how realistic it is! He only needed to see one image of you to get everything perfect! See? Even your cock length is on point!"
"UGH!" I didn’t even want to admit it, which left me wondering how the fuck this artist even knew our cock lengths, especially William’s.
There was a nagging force in my head that already began to grow angry at the idea of this artist being a woman drawing naked painting requests of Dimitris, but I realized she said “his work,” and that made me feel somewhat less creeped out.
I'm so fucked up in the head. I hate Dimitris yet here I am getting all jelly because a man painted his cock.
"I can’t believe you spent this much." I sighed and looked at her hopelessly. "Were you high? Drunk? Created an odd concoction of potions and were both high and drunk?"
She smirked and hugged me from the side to whisper in my ear. "I was sober," she hummed. "Then proceeded to get drunk before kicking sexy wolf ass and having an orgy!"
"An orgy?!" I didn’t even want to know who, and yet my curiosity got the best of me. "With who?"
"That new wolf pack that I'm kind of flinging with because it's dangerously fun and I'm trying to fuck with their minds."
"Or their cocks," I concluded and shook my head. "They're doomed."
She enjoyed a laughing fit as she let go of me and headed to the kitchen. I took one last look at the painting. I couldn’t even hate it anymore because realistically, it was hot and beautiful at the same time.
I should look into the artist.
With that thought, I followed Aurelia as she reached the island and presented a pack of injections. "All prepped and ready to go. I made a few extras just in case shit hits the fan and you need to go on a murder spree."
"You make it sound like you’re a drug dealer and I’m a serial killer," I voiced as I went to the fridge and pulled out a beer.
