Filed to story: The Luna Mated to Triplet Alphas Novel
She rolled her eyes but obliged me. I conditioned her hair as per her instructions. She would not budge on this. She made me turn off the shower for ten minutes while she let her conditioner work. I was sure Felix would see what could be done in this ten minute period but I decided to question her about her likes and dislikes instead. I wanted to know everything about her. We had lived in the same house for years and there were still many things I did not know about her.
“Do you like roses? You smell like them. Did you know that?” I said.
“I love roses,” she said. “But I’d rather get chocolates than flowers. I have a sweet-tooth but you know that already. I would rather get stuffed animals than flowers too! The order is chocolates then stuffed animals then flowers,” she revealed.
I smiled. I washed the conditioner off.
After our shower, I bundled us up in fluffy warm robes. Chasity giggled as I tried to towel dry her hair.
“What’s so funny?” I asked.
“You’re treating me like a baby!” She chuckled.
“Sorry,” I said, laughing. “I just like spending time with you and helping you.”
I realised I probably sounded creepy.
“I’ll, um, I can give you space. Well, I can’t give you space actually but I can leave you to your own devices while I watch you,” I suggested.
Chasity pulled me into a hug. I hugged her back, giving her a little sq***ze.
“I don’t want any space,” she said, making a point to stand as close to me as possible.
“Okay, well, let’s pick out your outfit,” I said, grinning.
I knew exactly what she should wear. I showed it to her. It was a light blue dress with long-sleeves. She smiled when she saw it. She had to wear thick stockings underneath for warmth. She put on some heels. I had thrown on some grey sweatpants and a grey tee shirt. I sat on the edge of the bed and tried not to hover or gawk while she did her makeup and hair. I did not want her to feel smothered. She spun around to show me the outfit. She looked radiant.
“You look so pretty!” I said.
I started to get worried as she continued to model her dress. Werewolf guys were horny bastards and high school werewolves were the worst of the worst. I frowned.
“When boys try to talk to you, tell them immediately you’re mated to the Alphas,” I advised her.
I relaxed when I remembered one of us would actually be physically at school with her today.
“Ok,” said Chasity sweetly.
“Come here,” I said from where I sat on the edge of the bed.
She straddled my lap and wr*pped her arms around my neck. I grasped her by the waist. I locked eyes with her.
“I love you,” I said. “And that’s the only reason I’m doing this okay. To protect you. That’s all. I know it might feel like some sort of punishment with us watching your every move but you did nothing wrong. You’re innocent in all of this. And as soon as we catch who was behind it all, things will go back to normal.”
“I love you too and I know what you mean. I don’t think of any of this as a punishment. I just refuse to miss school because it’s the only thing I had to put my energy into when things were not so great after my parents left me here,” said Chasity, frowning.
I nuzzled her, knowing that would make her smile. It did.
“Breakfast-time,” I said, picking her up and carrying her bridal-style down the stairs.
I put her on a stool at the high counter and started making an omelette. An omelette was the perfect thing to hide vegetables in.
“You didn’t ask me what I wanted,” said Chasity, pouting.
Because she would just demand pancakes or some other form of fried sugar.
“Oh, I’m sorry, Luna. I just wanted to make you my specialty today!” I said.
“What’s your specialty?” She asked as I hid extremely finely chopped onions, green peppers and spinach under a small mound of shredded cheese and bacon bits in the omelette’s centre.
I folded the omelette.
“Cheese Omelette,” I said.
“What’s all those things you chopped up? You chopped at super-speed. I hardly got to see the process,” she said.
“Herbs,” I lied.
I proudly watched her eat a full serving of vegetables hidden in an omelette. I caved a little and made her French Toast because I knew she would want something sweet. I told her we were out of icing sugar when she wanted to dust the French Toast with it.
“We need to go to the grocery store later,” she said, giving me a meaningful look.
I tried to think of some excuse. She just wanted to load up on sugar in every form. The last time we grocery shopped together, her additions to the cart included actual white sugar, actual brown sugar, honey, maple syrup, milk chocolate ch*ps, white chocolate ch*ps, dark chocolate ch*ps which she dubbed “healthy” and icing sugar.
“Wait! I distinctly remembering buying icing sugar, Alex!” She said.
I raised my eyebrows, pretending like I was trying to remember.
“If you said you did, you probably did but I didn’t see it in the pantry,” I said.
“Alex!” Said Chasity indignantly. “It wouldn’t be in the pantry, it would be in the fridge! I put it there!”
She got up.
“Well, you’re almost finished eating so next time we’ll dust them with icing sugar,” I said, guiding her back to her seat.
“Okay. Your omelette was really, really good by the way,” she said.
Mission accomplished.
Felix and Calix returned from their patrols with tired eyes. Felix greeted Chasity wordlessly with a long k**s. Words were not his thing. Calix nuzzled her and then pecked her on the l*ps. I put a plate of French toast down in front of my younger brothers. It was not too late to make omelettes for them.
“Until we get you a bodyguard we feel we can trust, you’re not going to school alone,” said Felix, grabbing a slice of French toast and taking a huge bite.
“What?” Said Chasity.
I was pretty sure I had mentioned the whole twenty-four-seven surveillance thing to Chasity.
“Don’t pretend you didn’t hear me!” Grumbled Felix. “I know you did.”
Chasity huffed and glared at Felix. Maybe, she did not want Felix at school with her. He was the most hot-headed. I pictured him fighting with teenagers over a slight provocation. He was already grumpy. He and Calix had not slept.
“I was thinking, neither of you slept. I can go to school with Chasity and you guys can sleep,” I offered.
“Nah we should switch like we said,” insisted Felix. “Baby boy Calix has already been to school with you so it’s my turn!” He said, grinning at Chasity.
Felix at Winter Moon High again. He had certainly caused enough trouble the first time around. He had been a quarterback, a truant and a troublemaker. He had gotten good grades though by stealing my notes before exams and cramming them. I had two sets of notes for every subject so I was fine and still got higher marks than him. Calix had been diligent but a little distracted. I had memories of him spending lunchtime on the phone with Mom. Had we not been Alphas, he would have surely been t**sed for that but the only people allowed to t**se Calix were me and Felix (mostly just Felix, I always tried not to upset Calix). Felix used to go ballistic if anyone else tried. He had gotten suspended once for shoving someone into an air vent for calling Calix a wuss. Dad had gotten them to drop the suspension in favour of community service as “being an Alpha is community service” according to Dad.
I looked at my sleepy younger brothers.
“Neither of you is driving until you’ve had some rest,” I ordered. “Calix, eat breakfast and then go to sleep. Felix, eat and then get ready. Let’s not make Chasity late. I’ll drive you two there and pick you up this afternoon.”
“Yes, Mother Dear,” said Felix.
I rolled my eyes. I refused to dignify that with a response.
“Drive safely,” said Calix, his words muffled due to his mouth being filled with French Toast.
“Will do,” I said, smiling.
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