Wolf Break (Argon pack Book 9)

Part 7

Ezra

"Sir you asked to speak with me?"

"ah yes, we have been debating the Omega issue you have been handling, we came to the agreement that at least for the time being your private quarters are inadequate and so it was decided yourself and the omega will be moved to a secure apartment, you shall be of access to her at all times and for all intent and purposes will act as though you are her mate, now we know you cannot form attachments in the same way as most wolves which is why you are perfect for this role because eventually her issues will abate and she can move on to be a regular omega however in the meantime we must keep her as comfortable as we can and the elders search as we speak to discover the cause of her issues."

"understood sir" I say with a slight bow. He nods and I am quite clearly dismissed from the room unsure where I go from here until I am greeted with a man pushing a luggage trolley with all my belongings in it and another guy ushering me on behind him, I am shown to a strange house like building but the windows while they look normal are all smaller than a person and appear to be reinforced glass. I also notice the door is wooden but appears to be laced silver, I would say odd but we are containing a wolf in here.

I am handed a set of keys and my belongings are left inside the door before the two I assume omega wolves shuffle away leaving me alone, my brain is going crazy right now but more surprisingly over everything is the fact that I have to pretend to be a Mated wolf even if just to help the health of an Omega but more than anything this does not scare me because this omega is something special and my wolf knows it for some reason. We are not mates because our wolves have not connected but mine is now broken and untrustworthy of love. I begin to unpack my things into the surprisingly large apartment when I hear a scuffle followed by an amazing scent slamming into my nostrils, suddenly about 18 wolves are pushing through into the room and bundled in blankets looking delicate and vulnerable Luna my beautiful little house guest is brought in.

"sir, she is sedated which will ware off within an hour if you have any worries or problems contact the medical unit and someone will always be on call for you." one of the men says to me while the others slowly filter out and there I am alone with Luna looking into her petite innocent sleeping face as she lays on the couch in what I now realise with a sharp intake of breath is our house. She has no belongings or clothes and we need to change that and quickly so I fire off a quick text requesting some clothes and toiletries for Luna who has now been with us for almost a week and has so far had 4 heats I was joking with one of the guards that if this keeps up I will finally reach my goal weight but in fairness I am more likely to have a stroke before that.

Over the next excruciating 40 minutes I busy myself making this look more house like trying to tidy away my things and make it look like she has been moved into my house instead of a secure facility. I even manage to put some food in the oven, im not the best cook but I can manage to cook some chicken and vegetables to make sure Luna can at least eat something I can guarantee tasted better than prison food, that is nothing against the facility chief of course but we have people coming and going so often that meals are commonly reheated where as this would be fresh home cooked and I hope delicious food.

Eventually my ears pick up on gruff mumbles from the other room showing signs that the sedative is slowly wearing off. I sit a glass of water in front of her and place myself in the arm chair close enough to help if I am needed but not close enough to freak her out hopefully.

She slowly opens those beautiful eyes to look at me and still sleepy she smiles before her eyes focus to realise she is not where she slept, she shoots up to check and then rub her ankle which I now see is because an ankle shackle must have been rubbing her.

"would you like me to look at that?" I ask and her cautious eyes regard me before she nods and I gently move to her ankle.

"its nothing a soothing shower will not fix, you can take one while I finish up dinner if you like come on I will show you to the bathroom." I set of walking hoping im going the right way when I realise she is not following me.

"you dont want to?" I ask now concerned.

"no, I do but I should do dinner first." she says looking down through her lashes.

"im doing dinner dont you worry about that you just relax your my guest."

"can I at least help first please?" she says sweetly and I know Omega instincts are too hard to ignore sometimes but I would have thought she would be crying for some rest about now.

"well if you insist but it will be cooked soon."

sure enough when I check the oven it is just about time to plate it up, she takes the plates that were on the table still in the box I forgot to empty them from and placed them on the side next to the oven, before I even have chance to tell her just to sit down she is wearing an apron and taking the hot roasting pans from the oven with my oven gloves, I try my best to help her plate up the food but feel as though I am just in her way if I am honest. Finally we have two plates of food smelling delicious and we are seated at the new surprisingly large table.

"your a good cook." she takes me by surprise by saying with a smile.

"thank you." I say trying not to choke on my food, we continue to eat in relative silence our scents mingling in the confined space of our new shared apartment. It dawns on me I have no idea what the sleeping arrangements are but I assume we have a room each as this is just so I am available every hour I am needed. Rather than a poor guard having to run and get me, not to mention that poor Luna has the indecency of multiple staff members seeing her in a state of arousal for me and that is not even getting into the incident with my sister the other day when she went in to deliver food for her. Although we were all amazed by her fast reaction time but I think my sister smelled just enough like me that it scared them into this strange arrangement we are now in.

once I have finished my food I stand with a smile.

"excuse me." I say walking from the room, I do a quick tour of the whole place and realise there is one bedroom with a huge bed but two walk in storage rooms and a en-suite.

There was infact another room but it was more of a cell than a room and it was hidden inside one of the storage rooms so I am guessing it was for imprisonment and not comfort. I guess we would be sharing a bed after all. There was a second bathroom with a shower just off the sitting area which is the one I will suggest she uses to wash up.

When I get back to the kitchen however luna is finishing up washing

the last pot and there is a knock at the door.

"i will get it." I say with a smile and walk briskly to the door.

I swing the door open and my eyes widen to see Amthe once again smiling brightly at me.

"Amthe what a surprise, come on in. I say loundly knowing Luna can hear me and sure enough she suddenly appears beside me and my little sister stiffens.

"Luna I hear you met my sister Amthe." I say with a knowing smile.

"oh your sister? I am so sorry I dont know why I.." she start saying but Amthe puts her hand up.

"no your fine I understand, when I was pregnant with my first cub I almost tore an omegas throat out just for talking to my mate." my sister says with a smile and surprises everyone by hugging Luna. Luna stumbles at first before wrapping her arms around my sister in return.

"anyway, I better go my little cubs are waiting for me but I got told to bring you some clothes over." She says pulling a huge trolley full of clothing into the room before waving and making a quick exit promising to come back tommorow.

"shes your sister. I am so so sorry." Luna says with tears in her eyes.

"hey dont worry about it we know you didnt mean it, come on lets get you in the shower and into some fresh clothes," I say with a smile trying not to make it obvious that she really needs to clean up without being a dick.