I could still glare at him so I did my best evil eye.
“And you will be pregnant. Continually. Because it is my intention to breed a whole new Conall clan. My sons will be strong and will rule Withernsea.”
I wanted to say that Shelley would never stand for that, but I still had the stupid scarves on. It was becoming plainer to me that Jett was almost feral. Whereas Darius was a man with an element of wolf; with Jett it was almost the reverse. His wolf ruled him. He barely seemed human at all.
“Now, Seth very kindly let me know that he overheard that your dear best friend, Shelley, is pregnant. Pregnant with the forthcoming ruler of Withernsea and well, I shall want to make sure my clan work very well alongside her child. So to that end this is what is going to happen, Kim. You will be released from here, later, when I feel like letting you go and feel I can trust you, and you will tell everyone that you are rejecting Darius and that on the full moon this following Friday you shall become my wife. I shall prepare the announcement and the ceremony. If you fail to do this, I will make sure everyone knows about Shelley’s secret pregnancy and I will raise a bounty on her head so that she’s too busy fending off death threats to help you.”
My eyes went wide.
“Oh good, it looks like this is being understood.”
He was insane. I tried to stand up but Seth just pushed me back down. Tears of frustration began to roll down my face.
“Look, she’s so deliriously happy, she’s crying.” Jett laughed.
Jett was a stunning looking man with his hazel eyes and dark hair, and yet while he basked in his victory plans he looked cruel and it gave an ugliness to his appearance.
“So, here’s what’s going to happen. We will leave you here for a while to get used to the fact you’re at my mercy, and then I’m going to make you something to eat, and I suggest you eat it all up like a good girl, because I don’t think you’ll like the consequences if you don’t. Now I’m not into rape, I just want what is mine fair and square and so even though I can smell that dog has had his hands all over you and sullied you with his seed, I will be the bigger person and let you go home, once you’ve accepted our engagement. After we mate at the full moon, you will become mine anyway once I’ve bitten you.”
He stretched his arms above his head. “So that’s what’s going to happen, unless of course you start trying to play silly buggers, and I really suggest you don’t.” He tilted his head at me. “Because my bounty-on-Shelley’s-head post is ready to be sent. I just have to press the button.”
He laughed at me.
“Okay, Seth. Let’s leave her in here.” He looked at his watch. “It’s eight pm now. I’ll come back in the morning at eight am. See how amenable to my plan she is after twelve hours of no food or drink. You sit in the security office and watch her on the monitor from there. Don’t go in, she’s a clever lady. She’ll try to get free.”
And with that he walked out of the room. Seth following behind him. The door slammed, plunging me into total darkness and that was me stuck.
I laid back on the sofa for a moment trying not to let the panic seep into me. The last thing I needed to do was have a panic attack or for me to attempt something stupid and fall and hurt myself. As my eyes became accustomed to the darkness, I looked around the room, seeing if there was anything I could use to get my hands free. If Seth caught me, then of course I would have to face him but I had to try. I got myself off the sofa and walked around to the edge of the desk and backed my wrists and the material against the corner and tried to rub through it, but it didn’t work.
I guessed that Seth was watching me, probably laughing at my vain attempts to get free. Eventually I gave up and went back to the sofa. I’d just have to try to sleep away the hours until they came to me again. I was cold, hungry, and knew at some point I would need to pee. The saddest thing of all was that I didn’t know when anyone would actually realise I was missing. I mean would they? Shelley had said see you Monday and her mind was on her appointment with the Caves. Same with Jax, she wouldn’t know until Monday if I failed to turn up. Darius might try to contact me, I suppose, but it couldn’t be taken for granted. My family certainly wouldn’t care. That was one thing about a pack. A big group like that, they looked out for each other. I bet they’d notice if someone went missing.
And then I cried.
I cried for the family I didn’t have.
The love I’d been too scared to embrace.
The predicament I was in because Jett had me held hostage and not only physically.
Until I knew Shelley and her baby could be safe, I would have no choice but to follow his instructions. I just had to hope to God that in the meantime I thought of something to help us both.
It was a long and uncomfortable night, spent with only my thoughts to keep me company. As the door opened and light came in, I winced while my eyes got accustomed to the brightness.
“Take the mask off her mouth. Leave the one on her wrists for now.” Jett commanded Seth.
I stayed still while he undid it.
“Hmmm, you’re not looking so feisty today, Kim. Have you thought about my proposal?”
“I have.” It came out as a croak. I was so thirsty.
“Take her to the bathroom, and get her some water while you’re there.” Jett commanded. Seth dragged me up and along the corridor to a bathroom. The odour of urine hit me as soon as I walked in. A typical men’s urinal.
“Can you help me?” I said. “I can’t get my pants down with my hands being tied.”
It was the utmost in humiliation and I would never forgive them for this. I’d had the devil himself tried to kill me and it hadn’t hurt me this bad.
As Seth helped me pull my pants back up I brought my knee up and smacked him in the mouth with it. He backed away wincing with pain. My knee was in agony but it had felt good to inflict pain on him.
He wiped his mouth, a touch of blood coming away from a cut on his lip. “I guess I deserve that. I’m sorry. You’re not the only person he’s blackmailing. If I could help you, I would.”
I wondered what he’d done to Seth, that would make him assist in a kidnapping. It must be pretty bad. But regardless I was here directly because Seth had brought me, so there was no sympathy coming from me whatsoever. I despised him.
Lowering my head under the tap that Seth put on, I took several large gulps of the water. I’d never take simple things like that for granted again.
Then I was taken back to the office.
“Oh, Kim. I hope you didn’t try to escape.”
“No. Just an accident.” Seth said, “while I tried to assist her in the bathroom.”
“You can untie her hands now. They’ll take a while to get the strength back in them anyway.”
When the scarf was untied I rubbed my wrists against my body frantically. I was in so much pain from how long they’d been tied.
“Okay here’s a slice of toast I’ve made you. Eat that and then I’ve fulfilled my feeding part of things.”
He thrust the toast into my hands and I was so hungry I ate it too fast. The bread felt like it was stuck in my throat.
“Right, so let’s conclude our business shall we? So all I need from you now is your signature on this piece of paper that says you agree to marry me on Friday night and mate with me under the full moon. As soon as I have that signature I can send out the engagement notice and the invitations. The woods at the back of this industrial estate are lovely for the ceremony and then for the evening reception I think we’ll go take over our rightful land in Withernsea.”
He placed a pen on the desk. “Soon as you sign that, you’re free to go.” He laughed. “Well, obviously you’re not free. I mean you’ve a wedding outfit to sort out. Make sure the undies are nice won’t you? Oh, and do you like home movies, only I was thinking of filming us and sending my brother a copy. Then again he’ll probably be dead and not able to watch it.”
“Please don’t kill him.” I choked out. “I want to save
my friend and please leave Darius. If you take the pack and me, is that not enough? If he’s alive he’ll suffer more watching us, won’t he?”
Jett scratched his chin. “You have a point. I can’t let him live long because he’ll try to find a way to retaliate, but maybe just for a little while I could let him watch me gloat.”
I walked over to the table and signed the paper. It was official. I was engaged to Jett Conall. Our wedding set for Friday evening. I had just over five days to pray for a miracle.
Seth dropped me at home. Come Monday morning he would be back at the coffee shop as normal and I wasn’t allowed to say a word. The minute he suspected anything, Shelley and her baby’s life was in danger.
I had to go back to being Kim, the selfish bitch, and I didn’t like it one bit as it had taken me until now to realise I’d finally lost her.
Chapter Seventeen
Lucy
I sat in the office typing up Frankie’s latest findings on supernaturals. My angel bleeps had developed malfunctions, going off over and over again, driving me mad. When I’d called Seth to check he was okay and asked him if he’d seen Kim he’d told me that they were out together having dinner and her phone battery had gone flat. Everything was okay, so why did I have a feeling in the pit of my stomach that things weren’t okay at all?
Frankie had been his sweet usual self. I don’t know what his secret was and how Kim was involved but I was 90% convinced now that they weren’t having an affair. Not completely because he had left her house while she was wrapped in a bathrobe, but she’d not snogged him on the doorstep which I would have done if someone had just boned me good and proper. I was doing as advised by Andrew and waiting it out.
Theo had called first thing saying that the Caves had decided to admit Shelley for turning after she’d bitten him again last night. I’d assured him that Kim and I could cover. All we needed now was for the lady herself to turn up.
The door to her office banged. Talk of the devil. I went in to tell her about Shelley.
“Fuck, you been on the lash all weekend?” I said as I took in her haggard appearance. She had dark bags under her eyes, like she’d not slept for a month.
“Yeah, I’ve been celebrating.” She said.
“Celebrating?”
“Yeah. I’m engaged, just like you. No ring yet though, we’re going to get that later.”
“You, and… Darius?”
She shook her head.
“Seth?”
Her head shook again.
“Not my Frankie!” I screamed.
She cut me a look. “Don’t be ridiculous. I’m engaged to Jett. Jett Conall.”
“Who?”
She actually eye-rolled me. “Jett. He’s a were from the Hogsthorpe Pack. I was on a date with him the night you first got together with Frankie.”
“Oh, him. And you’re engaged. Already? How long have you been dating?”
“Three days. I mean when you know, you know, right?”
“So when’s the wedding?”
“Friday.”
“Friday?” I yelled. “This coming Friday?”
“Yeah, so as you can imagine I have lots to do, to prepare for married life. Sorry that I’m taking the edge off your proposal a little by getting married first.”
“Does Darius know about this?”
“No, what business of his is it?”
I held my hands up outstretched. “None, unless you consider that four days ago you were out on a date with him.”
She waved a hand at me. “He’s of no consequence. Now I’d better go see Shelley and see if she can help me shop.”
“Oh, Shelley’s at the Caves. We’ve to cover for her. She’ll not be out until Thursday morning apparently. She bit Theo again and so she’s being turned.”
“Oh that’s good. Until Thursday you say?”
I furrowed my brow. “It’s good? That your friend is being turned into a vampire?”
“She’s married to one and having a baby one, well a mix up with vamp in it, so it makes sense for her to be one. I’ll be part-wolf on Friday.”
I smacked myself in the forehead. “Have you taken some hallucinogens? Actually, have I taken some hallucinogens?”
“I don’t know. Have you?”
“Well, you tell me, because I’m sure you’ve told me that you’re marrying a werewolf on Friday, one that I wasn’t aware you were dating; plus you’re happy, rather than worried that your friend is in the process of being changed into a vampire.”
“Just a regular Monday morning really working here.” Kim said nonchalantly. “Anyway, I’m hungry and thirsty so why don’t you pop down to Jax’s and get us both a coffee and some cake? Seeing as Shelley is off I reckon that right now that makes me your boss, right?”
The old me would have singed her hair off. The new me smiled and agreed. Mainly because something was wrong—very, very wrong. I’d get our drinks and question Seth, see if he could shed any light on the problem.
I’d returned to my office to get my bag and purse when an almighty white light almost blinded me. I turned around to find my boss, Angel Sophia, standing in front of me, looking all celestial in a long white dress covered in diamante.
“Oh, thank goodness you’re here. My pagers aren’t working properly.” I told her.
She walked over and gazed down into my eyes. “Lucy. Your pagers are working perfectly. That’s the amount of trouble both your charges were in, and you ignored them.”
I gaped at her. “But…”
“It’s not your fault. We’re looking at an alternative communication system. This one was poorly thought out. It’s really hard to get everyone on board with technological advances though when most of us are thousands of years old.” She sighed. “Anyway, Lucy, your main challenges have arrived. Both of your charges have made or are going to make mistakes that could have repercussions for the whole of Withernsea. It’s time for you to step up, Lucy. You’re needed. The angels above need you to take care of the potential hell about to be wreaked down here.
“I knew it. I knew there was something off about Kim’s wedding. Leave it with me, Sophia.” I said. “I got this. I promise.”
“I hope so.” She said and then with a kindly stroke of my shoulder she disappeared in a blast of white light leaving only a trail of white feathers behind her.
Definitely the first thing I needed to do was talk to Seth. I needed some help though to get to the bottom of things. I could no longer be evil… but that didn’t mean someone else couldn’t.
The coffee shop was packed with people once again. This was getting on my nerves now. Damn, I didn’t want to wait in a long queue and I needed to talk to Seth. I decided that seeing as it was being done with good intentions it would be okay and so I shouted FIRE at the top of my voice until everyone had run out screaming.
I’d run through to the back just in time to stop Jax from actually calling the Fire Brigade. “Sorry, Jax. I needed to talk to Seth urgently.”
“So you created panic in my customers and cleared them all from the shop? It had better be life or death, Lucy. Life or death.”
I’d never seen little Jax with attitude before. It was actually kind of amusing though inappropriate, you know, on the lines of a circus freak show. Let’s watch the angry pixie squeak. Yeah, I know she wasn’t a pixie. I’d already had an encounter with a real one of those, but she was short, okay?
“I’ll get them all back in afterwards. They’ll just be admiring all the little doggies in the grooming parlour. It’s all bitches on heat around here these days.”
Jax rolled her eyes and went out the back. “Shout me if you need me, Seth.”
“Everything okay, Lucy?” He asked me.
“Yeah. Just needed a coffee for me and my friend, Kim. And two chocolate doughnuts. Only we’re busy today. Shelley’s off.”
“Oh? Everything okay?”
“Yeah, fine. Well, it is with Shelley. Listen, you were out with Kim on Friday night, right? That
’s what you said when I called you. Only she’s in a mood today. Not talking much.”
“Yeah, we had dinner.”
I nodded my head. “Thought so.”
“What?”
“Well, she was with Darius Thursday night, and you Friday night, but after that she was with yet another man and well, I hope I don’t upset you telling you this, but… she’s marrying him.”
“She is? She’s getting married after having been out with me Friday night? That’s disgusting.” Seth pulled a face. “Well, that’s just charming that is.”
“I knew she wouldn’t have told you. She’s so blase. She used to date my fiance you know. I’m surprised she’s not in the tabloids with her exploits—the I have a different guy every day of the week stories. I think I should find this Jett dude and have a word with him. Let him know what she’s like. It’s not fair. She’s probably given him a disease.” I stared. “You didn’t sleep with her did you? She’s probably riddled.”
“No. No. Listen, I would just leave her to it. She must love the guy if she agreed to marry him.”
“Well, she loved him yesterday, but today’s Monday, maybe today it’s the postman’s turn or something. I think he deserves to know what he’s getting himself into.”
“Seriously, I wouldn’t. I once tried interfering in someone’s business and well, it didn’t end well for me.” Seth said, his head dipping down.
“Oh look at that. I’m letting our coffees go cold.” I said. “Okay, I’ll keep my mouth shut. It’s her life after all. I’ll just concentrate on my own wedding.”
He nodded.
“Right, I’ll just go apologise to Jax again and then I’ll go out the back entrance and up to ours, so thanks, Seth, and I’ll see you again soon.”
“Yeah, see you, Lucy.”
I walked into Jax’s.
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