Her. - Wolf love story

Chapter 13

"Oh my goodness, sir !! i am so sorry here here let me help you in, come come".

I helped Blake get onto his feet and escorted him inside the book store. I took him all the way to the back where i was originally sitting doing my assignments. I put the food on top of the table and Walt pulled out a chair from the desk having Blake take a seat. Once he sat down and moved his hand down away from his face i almost gagged at the sight of blood that was slowly coming down Blakes nose.

"Jordyn be a dear, go to the rest room and grab some paper towels with some warm water" Walt instructed, i ran to the back and did as he asked. I pumped down the appear towel dispenser until i figured i had enough and turned the faucet to warm. I left the bathroom coming around a bookshelf until i stopped in my tracks when i heard a bone chilling crack. Once i got back to the table i noticed Walt had his back to me and was standing above Blake examining his nose.

"All right Sir nothing we haven't seen before you should feel perfect in about an hour or so. i should have a healer on me." Walt almost whispers to Blake, what the hell is a healer? I asked myself. I mean I know Walt is old and has probably seen allot in his time but for him to be so calm and reconnecting a broken nose just didn't fit with the grandpa organizing books look.

"Well he should be okay. Now how about that tuna sandwich" Walt grins ear to ear rubbing his pot belly.

"I'm sorry Walt, it took a little longer then expected, they had to make the tuna fresh" I went through the bags that i brought back from the coffee shop handing Walt over his tuna sandwich and most likely cold coffee.

"Ah what is this? Is it carrot cake!?" He asks overly excited, it then hit me about Dolores. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the note she had written for him. I handed it over to him and he examined it before walking away with his lunch back to the front of the shop. As He made his way to the front I couldn't help but watch as he opened the letter and after about 15 seconds his adorable old face turns to a carnation pink.

He folded the note kissing the back of it and placed in his coat pocket. I smiled slightly to myself remembering how sweet it was when Dolores's face lit up when i told her i was eating with Walt. It made me think, as old as they were the giddiness they somewhat showed for each other was enough to say there was something going on, or was with them. Either way whether it was now or the past, the fact that the two of them can get each other so excited by hearing the others name or even reading a letter written on the back of a server note pad to them was enough to know the other person wasn't giving up. I wonder what there story was.

"You know it's rude to stare" Blake broke me out my own thoughts.

"How is your nose?' I asked slightly dabbing the wet paper towel on the bridge of his nose. He didn't even flinch unless i was just being extra, extra careful. He didn't even blink really, he was just looking in to my eyes the entire time. When i finished cleaning up his nose i gathered the trash heading toward the nearest trashcan when Blake grabbed my hand all i did was shut down. I can never move whenever he touches me, its almost impossible to explain. I never wanted to walk away by his touch, all i knew was to stay.

"Its nothing itll get better" he says to me making my heart jolt.

"Well im glad your okay it sounded pretty bad are you sure you don't need me to rush you to the hospital?"

He gave me a smile "It's okay Jordyn, i promise". With that i just keep dabbing away at his nose which after about five or so minutes. It truly looked like it was healing? Not trying to put too much thought into it, i threw the bloody towel away and sat down across from Blake finishing my take out.

"So do you have to be anywhere today?" i asked him, I felt bad i didn't want him just sitting here bored while i finished my research.

"I'm okay jordyn i actually enjoy the fact I'm here with you..Unless I'm disturbing you i can leave?"

My heart actually ached a little bit when he thought i wanted him to leave. He was slowly rising up from the table when i layed my hand on his catching his swift eye movement to me. "Please.. stay?" i asked him, without a debate, or a question he simply smiled and sat back down across from me.

"So since i have a broken nose i take it you want to cancel on our date Saturday huh?'" He says so low and husky. I looked up to him from my paper and started a half smile. "only if no one else from you're club will be joining us?" With that he smiled and layed his hand on top of mine. "I promise nothing will interrupt me and you".

A few hours later i was finally done ! It was about 6:30 and Blake was still by myside. I got up from the desk stretching my arms up and out, my shirt slightly lifted and slowly Blakes eyes were traveling with my shirt. Blushing i pulled down my shirt and started putting th books away.

"Excuse me Blake, Sir may i have a word with you?" Walt pops his little head around the corner. Probably to ask about his nose, poor guy i know he didn't mean too and hopefully Blake understands too. Blake gladly gets up and makes his way over to Walt. I cleaned everything up and stocked the books exactly where i found them, giving Walt a break. I had to use the ladies room so i made my way farther into the shop. Once i finished washing my hands i opened the door to overhear a scared Walt?

"Sir i..I've tried everything ! they have found us i..i don't know how this is even possible! i read all the instructions 10 fold i.i am so sorry sir"

"its okay Walter you have always been an honest and loyal family friend, I'm sending someone here for you and someone to watch over Dolores tonight".

"Sir a thousand thank you's, you will make the pack and your father extremely proud Blake."

Dolores ? Pack ? I didn't know that they knew each other. Why didn't Blake mention or say anything that he was long time friends with Walt the whole time we were sitting here? Suddenly i heard there foot steps coming near the door, it was apparent i wasn't supposed to be listening or they would have discussed this in front of me and not pretending to be complete strangers!

I made an A line back toward the front and didn't mention a word. Walt and Blake started walking up through the isles until Walt reached his desk, and Blake reached me at the door.

"thank you again Walt for all your help if there is anything i can do?" he smiles dearly to me.

"Ah my sweet child and old man like myself would love your company, you know Jordyn i do get a bit lonely here sometimes. A mans imagination can only take him but so far. Promise you'll come by and visit again."

"it would be my pleasure Walt."

"Have a good day to you sir, and so sorry again about that accident"

here we go with the sir stuff..why not just call him Blake?I don't understand the hidden agenda here.

"Its quit okay Walt I will be seeing you."

And with that Blake held the door open for me and he walked me to the parking garage to get my vehicle. I was pretty quite the whole walk wondering what all the secrecy was about. Not that it was a big or major deal, but i just didn't get it why pretend to not know each other. And this whole pack thing..are they in a gang or clan or are they followers to another Jim Jones? So many unanswered thoughts.

"What are you thinking about?" Blake looks to me.

Spoke to soon.

"You wouldn't hide anything from me..would you?" i stopped looking up to him.

"No why do you ask?"

Should I, i mean he kind of just lied to me now . I know what i heard in that back room. I know I'm not that crazy. But yet he couldn't even tell me. He couldn't just break the ice and come out and explain what that conversation was about. It was wrong for me to eavesdrop it was obviously something of importance. So why not just tell me that versus acting like you don't know each other. It's assumptions like these that made me feel something just wasen't right. But i didn't want to jump the gun like i had embarrassingly done to myself earlier. Maybe i am just way over thinking this.

"No reason" Was all i could find myself to say.

"So saturday..I actually will be picking you up a little earlier. I will be outside at 6. Theres a place i want to show Jordyn".