I wake with Damon’s large arm wrapped around me. It feels nice, really nice. I’ve never been this comfortable in my life. Then my mind snaps back to reality and I jolt up and out of the bed. Damon stirs but he doesn’t wake. I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth and gather my thoughts. Under my eyes are dark and I just look.. defeated. How did I end up here? My Lycan Rain decides the chime in, she’s been angry at me for the way I’ve been acting towards Damon. She think I shouldn’t have judged him so harshly.
“You’d look better if you’d stop fighting the bond so hard” she says.
“I’d look better if I was in my own home and not here.” I snap back
“I don’t know why you won’t just give him a chance. I’ve spoke to his wolf and he’s very sweet.” She says
“He’s taking me on a tour today and we will see how that goes. All those stories we have heard can’t just be made up Rain there’s truth to them somewhere.” I say to her
“Just remember the Moon Goddess put you together for a reason Rory. And she doesn’t make mistakes.” With that she retreats and leaves me to my thoughts.
When I walk out of the bathroom Damon is sitting up in the bed. How does he look so hot after just waking up?
“Who were you talking to in there?” He asks curiously.
“My Lycan Rain, she said she’s talked to your wolf and wanted me to know he’s sweet.” I say
“Ohhh. So she’s met Ares, he’s been going crazy to meet her. They must’ve talked while we were sleeping.” He smiles
He gets up out of the bed and goes to the bathroom while I dig through my suitcase for something to wear on the tour. I decide on a light pink sweater, skinny jeans, and the converse I wore here because my mother didn’t send any other shoes for me. I pull my hair back into a high ponytail and call it good. Damon comes out of the bathroom and into his huge walk in closet. When he comes out he’s wearing a tight black shirt, jeans and boots. I feel my mouth going dry again. Goddess this man is sexy there’s no denying that.
“Are you ready for your tour, Princess?” He asks with a grin. He definitely caught me staring at him, it’s not like he doesn’t know he’s hot though.
“Yes, after you.” I say motioning toward the door.
He leads me down the stairs, through the corridor and out the front door. Straight ahead is nothing but beautiful forest, it’s refreshing. He leads me to a walk way to the right of the house and we begin to walk it. About half a mile from the pack house is a large hospital.
“Our hospital is filled with the finest doctors from different parts of the world.” He says proudly
“That’s impressive, what is it that you do exactly?” I ask
“I buy and sell stock.” He states
“Isn’t that kind of a risky business?” I ask
“Yes, but I’m very good at it.” I notice how he enunciates the word ‘very’.
We continue to walk and come up to the pack training facility. It’s a large building with a football size field behind it. When we walk in the first thing I notice is the boxing ring in the middle. There are punching bags hanging from various places and weights align basically every wall. The boxing ring is blood stained and I can tell they do hard training in here.
“Have you been through warrior training? Our pups start at age 5 and we weed them out as they get older. Only the very best are warriors for my pack.” He states
“Yes I have, you start them at 5? Isn’t that kinda early?” I am puzzled at what I just heard. I’m a Lycan and I didn’t even start training until I was 8.
“I am training warriors here. The earlier they start the less time I waste on the ones who don’t cut it. If I had it my way they would start earlier than that but my mother said that was just cruel.” He says like he’s annoyed
“Yeah, well your mother is right. I think starting them at 5 is just cruel but it’s not my pack.” I say holding my hands up.
“No, it isn’t.” He says like I’ve offended him.
We leave the training ground and head down the path again and come up on a large flea market. There are booths for produce, fruits, meat, clothes, soap, cleaning supplies.
“We are self sufficient here, we have many gardens and we hunt for our meat. Our soaps and clothes are all made here along with cleaning products and anything you could possibly need. I run a buy sell trade system.” He says again proudly
“Wow, this is honestly amazing. I’ve never seen a pack run like this.” I state
We walk through and I talk to various people running different booths, I notice none of them look up when we speak to them even when I told them they don’t have to look down.
“Why were people looking down when I was speaking to them?” I ask
“They are instructed to. They are not to make eye contact with the higher up’s here.” He states
“Haha you’re joking right? I mean who do you think you are? I’m the Princess of the royal kingdom and I don’t enforce people to look down when speaking to me I encourage them to make eye contact.” I’m getting p****d.
“It is a rule my father enforced and he encourages I do them same. If you people fear you they show respect, Princess.” He snaps
“It’s a ridiculous rule and I will not enforce people to look down with they speak to me.” I snap back
He lets out a huff but doesn’t continue arguing.
We keep walking and come on multiple subdivisions with very nice homes. They all look the exact same, white with black shudders and roof.
“The housing is divided into different sections. The first section is for newly mated couples, it is a one bedroom and fully furnished. When they start having pups they are moved to different sections with more rooms.” He tells me
“That’s quite the system you have.” I say
“It works. We should head back, it’s almost lunch time.” He says
We begin our walk back to the house, we are walking back through the flea market when a blonde girl with perky boobs and too much makeup runs and throws herself onto Damon.
“Damon I’m so glad you’re back. I was beginning to think you had forgotten about me.” She says with a pout. He peels her arms off of him and pushes her back some.
“Annabella this is my mate, Princess Arora.” He says motioning towards me.
“What do you mean? I thought you didn’t have a mate, Damon! You said I would be your Luna!” She yells
“Well, Damon it seems like you have your hands full here so I’m going to head back to the house.” I say and go to walk away but Annabella grabs my arm. “To be a Princess you’re pretty bland” she says with a laugh.
This is not going to be good.