Kiss of the Moon

Chapter 6

©CRGangell aka Whitesabretooth

AN: ALL GRAMMAR NAZI COMMENTS WILL BE DELETED AND IGNORED, THIS CHAPTER IS NOT EDITED

Chapter 6

Amy held Becky’s hand as they walked into the manor, it was a buzz with people getting it ready for the Alphas, some of which would start arriving in a few short hours. Becky quivered a little at all the activity, Wolfgang walked in behind them talking on his phone, Bastion approached and stopped before Becky.

“You have a choice, a padded cell that is lockable from the inside or the room across from Amy and Wolfgang.”

Becky thought for a minute, her eyes glanced at the people who were staring at her and knew it would get worse. She felt her beast crawling to get out of her skin, “The cell please.”

“Becky this is Bastion, he is in charge of the house. Bastion this is Becky.” Amy said in introduction.

“How do you like your coffee?” Bastion asked instantly.

“White and two.” She answered immediately.

He nodded, “Good, this way.” He said gesturing, he stopped and glared at Amy, “If I catch you helping I’ll hurt you.” He warned before walking off with an amused Becky following.

Wolfgang wrapped her up in his arms. “But… I want to help.” Amy told him.

He chuckled. “That is not your concern.” He told her as he nudged her towards his study.

“Then what is my concern?” She asked as they walked into the study.

“Keeping him calm and happy.” An unfamiliar voice said.

Amy glanced and smiled, “Hello Shia.”

Shia smiled as he stood, “Amy,” he said with a little bow. “This is my mate Nancy.”

Nancy waved from her seat, “Hi.” She said giving Amy a face for the voice.

Wolfgang pushed Amy further into the room, he sat and pulled her into his lap. Nancy and Shia chuckled at Wolfgang’s antics. Amy was trying not to stare, she wouldn’t have put these two together and called them mates, father and daughter might be more spot on. Nancy didn’t look any older than her twenties, with a feathered cut which framed her heart shaped face with brown and copper streaked hair. She wore artfully trendy clothes which only just hid her pregnancy. While Shia looked like he was hitting his fifties with his salt and pepper hair and beard and his navy suit. They were an unlikely match to Amy’s mind.

“Ah…” Nancy said guessing Amy’s thoughts, “We’ve been mated for twenty years. I meet him by accident, my father wanted to open a store in Shia’s territory, he brought me along hoping to interest me in joining the business as I didn‘t want to go to college again. Sadly moments after my father introduced us Shia had me pinned to a wall and attacking my lips with his own.” She ended with a chuckle.

Shia shrugged with a smile. “Not so sadly, he has four stores in my territory.” He was trying to see if Wolfgang had turned her yet but it was hard as she was wearing a turtle neck shirt.

Amy smiled, hooked a finger into the turtle neck and tugged it down showing off Wolfgang’s bites.

Shia smiled, “Congratulations.” He said as he watched Wolfgang nuzzle at her neck. He had wondered for a moment if he should suggest Wolfgang go and turn her before the other Alphas got here, to put more emphasis on the fact that she was his. However, by the looks of the scabs Wolfgang had turned her a few days ago.

“You were going to suggest I go turn Amy… too late did it three days ago.” Wolfgang said as he tightened his arms around Amy as she had tried to get out of his lap. “Where are you going?” He asked in a teasing tone.