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Mr. Wulf called me a couple days later to inquire if I was able to send him some financial documents via their online portal. That wasn't a big deal. I completed that task easily. The big deal was my employment. Mr. Wulf told me the underwriter might not be so overjoyed to give me money for the house if I had no current employment. To which my question was..

'Mr. Wulf, pardon my language, but what the hell does that even matter? Included in those financial documents, your underwriter will find a trust with well over the amount of that house in it. I just wanted to go through the loan process so that I could use that trust to fix up the place. I really don't have to and could pay the owners in cash. Do you see what I am saying?'

'Yes, sir. I do, but as you know the underwriter is the one who kinda helps determines who is the liability. They just asked me to let you know.' He sighed and added, 'Don't bite the messenger.'

'My teeth aren't sharp, Mr. Wulf,' I replied, feeling a bit deflated as he chuckled at me. 'Please let me know if you need anything else.'

'I sure will. Have a good rest of your day, Mr. Markus.'

'Gaaaaaaaaaaaahh,' I yelled into the emptiness of the apartment.

Sitting back against the couch, I moved to the bar again and started intensely looking for employment. Application after application was filled out. I really hoped I would land something from home, so I could tend to the baby on the side. Being a new hire, I knew I wouldn't be eligible for benefits for a while and would have to work as soon as I gave birth, but I would have to look into that later. Right now, Moonie had a taste for salty sweet.

There were a couple of good barbeque places near me, but there was one that I remembered Evie had mentioned. I texted Evie a few times here and there, but nothing too serious. She didn't pry or ask too much about what I was doing outside of work. That saying is true.. Work friends don't make life friends. Maybe it was better that way..

It was a place that was near my doctor's office. So really not that far, it would have been nearly a 45 minute trip by bus, plus the walking, but now, I could drive there. Teehee. Traffic was a little heavier than usual, but they had shut done some streets for construction. I had no time constraints and 90's R&B kept me company. Can I talk to you?

The blue neon sign finally came into view. Blue Suede, it read and was outlined in soft yellow. I didn't really want to eat inside, so I had come to pick up my order. Maybe during some down time, like between lunch and dinner rush I might come back for a sit down experience.

'Hi, I have an online order,' I announced when the hostess looked at me.

'Over there,' she pointed behind her. There was a sign that read online, but there was nothing there yet.

So, I went over there to wait. Normally, her attitude would bother me that I would have internally analyzed every single one of my actions to see if it was something I said to make her that way. But I didn't care. The hormones Moonie made my body create balanced the scales of the issues I created by taking those..

Why does that voice sound familiar? I looked around and spotted the back of the sex demon. I knew that back anywhere but sitting across from him laughing was a woman, brunette, and a young omega. Looking away, there was a churning in my belly. She was very pretty and had a beautiful smile. In my mind, I envisioned them together. They looked perfect together. I even thought about what their future children would look like.

Stop.. Just stop, little voice demanded weakly. I didn't and bit my bottom lip to stop the tears from falling down. Why did this bother me so much? My food came out attached to a very handsome beta. I tried to focus on his face swallowing my emotions.

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