I turned to reach his left ear, grazing his jaw with the tip of my nose.
"Be careful what you wish for, Mate." I kissed him under his earlobe, my lips hot on his already scorching skin. He growled, low and deep, the sound reverberating through his...
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Two days had passed since my meeting with Dr. Dixon and it was currently Saturday. He called me back yesterday, telling me that his Alpha had accepted my requests and that he was waiting for me as soon as possible. Agreeing that we couldn't afford to lose addictional time, I arranged with Dr. Dixon that my transfer in his pack would be taking place today.
I was currently packing my bags. I decided to not bring too many things with me as I was going on a work trip and not on holiday, and in the event that I would forget something essential I was working in the city three days a week, so it would be quite easy for me to retrieve them.
I had talked with the head of my department, Dr. Jones (that ass), to inform him that due to personal reasons I would have to cut short the number of my shifts during the week. Despite his dislike towards me ( just because I had put him in his place after my graduation as I had promised nurse Nellie), he granted me the authorisation, seen as I hadn't taken holiday's permissions in more than a year, but he made me promise that I had to take at least three shifts out of my ordinary six for week. That was my plan since the start.
Closing my last suitcase, I thoughtfully sat on the floor. My skin was covered by a light layer of sweat, glistening in the rays coming from my bedroom's windows. Despite my current state of undress, I still managed to sweat. Ugh.
I checked my watch to see if I had enough time to shower before leaving and I gladly discovered that I had. It was 1.00 pm. Perfect.
I had to meet with Dixon at 3.00 pm at a gas station on the way to his pack, at about an hour of driving from here. Then, I would follow him until we reached our destination.
The stream of water relaxed my muscles and helped my body to cool down a bit. I decided to let my hair dry naturally as I didn't have the time to style them propelly. Putting on a pair of skinny black trousers and a white bluse, I grabbed my black long coat: Spring was coming, but the air was still quite chilly, despite my high tolerance to cold temperatures due to my werewolf heat. Grabbing my two suitcases I walked towards the door, but before exiting I turned to cast a last glance at my loft: it has been my den for four years, my safe heaven, and now I was leaving it to go live among a bunch of asshole wolves. My beast looked at our den in longing, before turning and pulling me out of here; she had a strange hitch to reach the territory of the Silverblood pack as soon as possible. Once I reached the parking lot I loaded my baggages on the back of my Mini Cooper, before turning the ignition on and taking off.
It took me one hour sharp to get to the gas station Dixon told me about and I was pleasently surprised to see that he was already here, despite it being a quarter to three pm. Well, doctor werewolf has just gained some points with me: I love early people. Parking my car next to his, I hopped off to stretch my legs a bit.
"Dr. Dixon" I greeted him and nodded in his direction.
" Dr. Crawford, good afternoon. Now that you are helping me and I am in a great debt with you, please call me Robert. I hope you didn't have an hard time founding this place. Would you like to rest a bit before proceding with the trip? It will take about 30 still more minutes to reach the pack borders and then another 20 to reach the pack house.."
