Werewolf Wedding by Raven Blakewood

Author:Raven Blakewood [Blakewood, Raven]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-06-13T05:00:00+00:00

October’s dark-brown skin shimmered in the moonlight when she opened the passenger side door from the inside.

“You gonna get it fixed?”

“Sure. Hand me $200. I’ll get right on it.”

Dove buckled.

October sniffed. “You bathe in skunk this morning?”

Dove lifted her bag. “Shower at your place? I needed out before Hunter woke.”

“So it’s okay if I sacrifice my beauty sleep?”

Dove pointed at October. “I’m trying to bring you down to my level.”

October waved her off. “All right, let’s go.”

She shifted the clutch on her Mazda Miata.

“So, what’s this about a dream?”

The roadster roared, so Dove spoke up.

“I keep seeing Kai and Hunter die. In battle.”

Overwhelmed by Dove’s stench, October lifted the roof. “Girl, that’s easy. You’re just worried.”

“No. This dream is different.” Dove had to yell over the revving engine and cicadas. “It’s recurring. Always the same images, nothing changes. It’s like a premonition.”

October rounded a curve at full speed. “You’ve had them before.”

Dove clutched the door grip. “Sometimes, but they were more figurative than literal.”

Dove’s muscles tensed. Hunter’s driving didn’t make her nervous even though he drove a couple miles over the speed limit. Riding with October made her nauseated. She’d said a protection prayer before getting in.

They parked at the swamp grounds, shrouded in darkness since the electric company hadn’t restored power to these parts. At least the air was cooler now that it had rained, and less sticky than it had been at Dove’s. Dove stepped in mud. “Ew. No rain redirection?”

“I planned to avoid this mess.”

Dove followed October up the wheelchair ramp. The half tourist check-in half October’s log cabin had been Old Lady Jones’s until she’d croaked last summer. Free rent, but October had to respond to any complaints and make sure people stayed off the property at night. Easy to do with her trusty sidekick, Frankie.

Dove slipped, landing on tough hide. It vibrated beneath her hands with a throaty dinosaur rumble.

Power started.

The alligator turned his sharp teeth toward her. She rested her head on its belly. “Thanks, Frankie.”

His jaw grazed her shoulder. He sniffed then scampered away.

“Even he thinks you stink.”

“How bad?”

“Like a football locker room.” October opened her door. “You’re going straight to the shower.”

A pocket of air lifted Dove. She giggled as October shifted the air to the bathroom and used another gust to open the shower curtain and turn the nob. The bubble dissipated. Water soaked Dove and her clothes.

“I couldn’t undress first?”

“I didn’t want you touching anything.”

October closed the curtain and the door.

With all October’s thoughtfulness, she’d neglected to consider Dove’s overnight bag. Before it could get too wet, Dove set it outside the shower and struggled to remove her clothes. In moments like this, she wanted to use water magic to aid her, but she’d given up that life when she left the coven.

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