Page 121 of Wolf Endangered


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The traffic suddenly began to clear, and he fixed his seat.

"Guess my time is up," he declared.

"Zyair," I whispered. "Nothing can happen to Willow."

"You're correct," he replied. "Nothing bad should happen to Willow, but you'll be the decision-maker of that reality, brother," he whispered as his eyes met mine once more. "I'm sorry I can't grant you more time, or I would."

I swallowed the lump in my throat as I slowly nodded my head.

"You've done enough for me."

"I'm glad you see that," he whispered. "Try to take things slow. I will schedule for you to visit later. Say it's business so your princess isn't worried. It'll be quick so you can at least say farewell to Mother."

"Thank you," I whispered.

"Until next time, Viktor," he announced. "Make sure to not fall into the traps of the enemy. Who knew so many wished for your downfall? They'll hit where they know it'll hurt."

With those words, the divider began to rise up once more, and I caught a glimpse of his prism eyes before I was left to myself once more.

Peering down at Willow, I bit my lip before looking at the symbol in my hold.

Fool me twice, shame on me...

15

Love In Slow Motion And Shopping With My Bestie

~WILLOW~

"Going to the mall with Aurelia is completely different from 'I wanna fuck you because you're wearing a skirt that makes my cock twitch', Onyx," I summarized as I finished unraveling the last curl from the wand in my grasp.

I attempted to ignore the bulk of a fucker as he moved to stand right behind me while I turned the wand off and placed it on the marble washroom surface. Meeting his gaze in the mirror, I frowned while his provocative smile grew.

"You don't even care," I concluded while he began to run his hands through my tight curls, loosening them like he was now my hairstylist.

“Negative,” he replied. "Deep down I do care. At least somewhere in my heart."

"How romantic," I huffed, but enjoyed this moment of pampering as his fingers continued to run through my hair. It made me sleepy as he kept on working through it, the curls now loose but giving me the perfect shimmering glow.

It made it seem like I'd come out of the salon, my pink strands as vibrant as ever with their hints of white. I couldn't remember the last time I felt so "girly". To be going to the mall during the day as Willow was something that felt almost forbidden after years of going in the evenings before the stores closed.

Today I'd have all day to tour the mall with Aurelia and shop like a typical woman. It was a privilege many people took advantage of, being able to walk to various stores and pick what you wanted.

I didn't get much of that luxury because during the days I was William and if I dared try to pick something feminine in the public eye, I'd deal with the aftermath of girlfriend speculations.

Those were always a pain in the ass.

I wore a black rhinestone corset top with spaghetti straps. I paired it with a black kilt skirt that reminded me of a school girl skirt with the folded patterned material. With knee socks that were blinged up to the ankles and matte black Nike shoes, I was dressed to look stylish as well as for comfort.

I wasn't sure how long we'd be shopping for or if we'd be venturing somewhere else after, so it was better to be comfortable while maintaining a sophisticated fashion sense just in case we went clubbing or something in the evening.

Onyx placed his hands on my hips, his eyes still locked on mine as he admired me slowly.

"You look hot."

"I feel hot with your bulky ass all up in my space," I tossed back with a slight smirk. He chuckled and forced me to turn around to face him, his body pressing me against the sink counter enough that I wouldn't easily slip out of his grasp.

"Onyx," I warned. "If I'm late, Aurelia's going to murder me, and I know you won't like that predicament. Plus, Viktor is going to be here any moment."

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