That Crazy Witchcraft

Meetings

You know that feeling when you know someone is watching you? It sends a chill down your spine and makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end? Thea knew Greyson was watching her. She could hear his rugged breathing. He was standing two feet away from her, and Kyle, Rowan, and Bowie were all standing between them, but she was still nervous.

"Having your guards at the door is perfectly fine by me," Alpha Hanson said, smiling at Rowan and sending a sharp glare at his son.

"Great." Rowan turned to Brian. "Can I leave you to organise? The rest of you can go and enjoy the morning."

"Remember lunch is here at 12.30pm," Thea called out as they huddled into a group to discuss who was to stay. Just as they did, Thea spotted her father and brother coming down the hall towards them.

"Good morning, everyone." Paul smiled and kissed his daughter's head. "I wondered where you got too. What time did you come home?"

Thea blushed. "I walked her home at about 1.30am, and she was good enough to cook us all an amazing breakfast this morning bright and early after training," Bowie smiled.

"Thea has been a fantastic hostess," Rowan added.

"That's great. Her cooking is one of the best," Alpha Hanson beamed, looking proudly at Thea. "So how many of you will be attending the meeting?"

Rowan looked to Bowie, not sure how to respond. "Well, myself and my Beta Rowan. My Warrior Leader Maverick. My younger brother Lennon and head of security Brian."

"Perfect and-"

"Oh and Thea," Rowan said, nodding in Thea's direction.

Alpha Hanson looked confused. "Thea? Our Thea?"

"Unless you're hiding a clone somewhere?" Rowan shrugged. "Thea has been amazing with us, and we have matters to discuss in relation to her, so yes. I would like Thea there."

Alpha Hanson looked between Thea and Rowan as if looking for a connection. "I mean, yeah, it's fine. No problem at all." He held out his arm, gesturing that the others were free to have fun.

"I gave you all my mobile number in case you get lost," Thea called to the boys, disappearing figures.

"So," Alpha Hanson smiled and threw open the double doors to his office. "Come in. Please. And take a seat." Rowan, Bowie, Thea, Maverick, Lennon, Brian, Paul, Tristan, and Alpha Hanson all sat around the large conference-style table.

Already seated in the room was the pack's financial advisor, Garrett Gladys, the head of our Warriors, Ned's father and Ned himself, as well as Thomas, Head of Pack Security and of course Greyson.

Thea felt very out of place. It was bizarre. But she smiled politely and said hello to everyone.

"So, let's get started," Alpha Hanson nodded.

"Thank you, Alpha Hanson, for inviting us into your home and treating us with such gracious hospitality," Rowan said. "I suppose I should explain the reason for this visit and why I have been to so many other packs up and down the country."

As Rowan began to talk about finances and plans and moving forward, Thea was in a tizzy as Bowie was drawing circles around her thigh and the back of her knee. It tickled, and she almost giggled on more than one occasion.
She suddenly felt her phone buzz in her pocket, so she slipped it out to check in case the boys were lost.

It wasn't.

I've been thinking all last night about the things I could do to you. I can't wait to be between your legs again.