Perfectly Imperfect Pixie by MJ May

Author:MJ May [May, MJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-11-17T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 22

Phil

This time, I stayed indoors with Dillon and Ruthie as Good Riddance Gnome Exterminators did their thing. Sedrick was outdoors with them, and I didn’t like it. I wanted him inside, with us.

“How long do you think it’ll take?” Dillon asked. His nose was pressed against the glass window. I could tell he wanted to ask Sedrick if he could go out with him but wisely kept that request to himself.

“I’m not sure.”

Ruthie was on the kitchen counter, and I wrapped an arm around her. She was snuggled up tight against her brother, staring out the window. Given the large hedge of thorns Peaches had called up, none of us could see much. Mostly I stared at Sedrick’s back, taking the opportunity to drink in all that werewolf muscle. I shifted, a little uncomfortable when my cock thickened.

“Those gnomes don’t stand a chance against all those ogres,” Dillon insisted.

It was another reason I was locked up indoors. We currently had five ogres stomping around in Sedrick’s garden. I’d already tempted fate with Mildred and didn’t feel like tempting it further.

Dillon sucked in a harsh breath, pulling away from the window. His eyes were wide, and Ruthie was his mirror image. “Did you see that?” He pointed at the window, never once looking my way.

Given my position, I couldn’t see much of anything. “I’m sorry, but I didn’t. What happened?”

“That ogre bent over, and when he came up, he had gnomes attached up to his elbows.”

“Attached? How?” I tried to get a peek, but I’d need to dislodge Dillon or Ruthie to see anything and didn’t want to do that. Besides, I’d already gotten up close and personal with enough gnomes to last me a lifetime.

Dillon swallowed hard and whispered, “Teeth. They were clinging to his arm with their teeth.”

I shuddered. Ogre skin was tough, probably the toughest of any of the species. Trolls were a distant second. I wasn’t sure how the exterminators worked. Was that it? Did ogres just reach into the ground, wait for the gnomes to try to defend their nest by biting, and pluck them out? And then what?

Dillon answered my unasked question. “He just tossed all those gnomes into a big, square box.” Dillon finally looked at me, and his eyes were as wide as ever. “What do you think they do with them? Do they kill them?” Dillon didn’t seem overly upset by the idea. Werewolves were meat eaters. They were hunters by nature. Most likely, Dillon didn’t find the loss of life nearly as upsetting as I did. Gnomes were nasty and dangerous, and we needed them gone, but I didn’t like to consider what that meant.

“I’m not sure,” I answered honestly. “Maybe your Uncle Sedrick knows. If not, we can ask Mr. Gladstone.” I’d been surprised when he’d shown up with the ogres. I didn’t think Titan Gladstone went out on too many calls.

Dillon gave a firm nod like that was a good enough answer. I was glad because I didn’t want to think about it anymore.

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