Chapter ７

"What did Trump say?" questioned Ricky. " Was it a human drug?"

She stated he was confused and blind. He was also passing out, Nancy said.

"What else? Human medications would be needed to knock out Carl. Rickey indicated he wouldn't shift if his captors were human. Except for a few Lycan allies, humans didn't know Lycan werewolf shifters were among them.

Since Nancy joined, an unknown force has attacked the Lycans. Five months ago, it was found that black blood magic-using magicians were responsible. Eileen wants to murder all Lycans. He wanted Nancy,. Nancy got pregnant with her True Mate child, making her immune to poison and other damage.

Eileen's initial plot foiled, he turned to Barbie, who descended from a strong witch family. He framed Barbie for a series of assaults to injure and rip apart the Lycans and to abduct her and mate her with his warlock protégé, Maple, so they might create strong wizards. Barbie was Rickey's True Mate and already pregnant. Before Eileen could murder Barbie, the Lycans rescued her with aid from her witch aunt and cousin.

Rickey sighed, "I feared that." "The magicians have presumably started their next plot."

Nancy responded, "We'll handle." "For now, focus on Carl."

After 30 min, they reached . The automobile followed the GPS to a Ginan-style home outside the town. She exited when the driver opened the door. She climbed gently, balancing her enormous tummy. After forever, she rang the doorbell. After hearing faint footsteps, the door burst open.

“Nancy! "Mamacita!" Ellen's eyes widened as she admired Nancy's expectant tummy. "You're enormous!" Apologies! You're pregnant? When?

"Yesterday," Nancy cynically answered, then grinned.

Ellen widens the door. "Enter!" SIT! Water? ...milk? "Food?" The other Lycan was shaken. "Sorry, I'm Italian. When they visit, we always feed them. Particularly pregnant!

She smiled. "We don't have enough food. She instantly stroked her stomach as she said this. Carl. First, I must see him."

She nodded. Ellen opened the guest bedroom's light.

“Carl!” Nancy shouted as she approached her brother. Carl was in bed, sheet over hips. Even chest rise and fall assured her he was alive.

Ellen said, "I'll leave you now." "I'll be in the kitchen; holler if you need anything."

Nancy thanked him without looking away. He felt warm, but not scorching, as she touched his forehead. He seemed to be sleeping deeply, fighting off whatever medication the magicians gave him. She brushed hair off his forehead and wiped perspiration with a towel Ellen must have put beside his bed. She kissed her brother on the forehead and left.

She located the kitchen quickly in the little dwelling. Ellen sat at the kitchen table as a guy - a Lycan, Nancy could tell - stirred a saucepan.

"That smells incredible!" Baby kicked and Nancy's stomach growled.

Ellen rushed to her side. "Please sit. My brother will make spaghetti soon.”

Lycan male smiled at Nancy. Wiping his hand on his apron, he extended it. " Rio here. Hello!"

Nancy shook hands. "Same to you, Nancy," she said as she shook his hand. Their eyes were the most comparable characteristic she saw. Ellen saw that Rio's eyes were blue and green, but mirrored. Rio's eyes were the reverse of Ellen's.

Ellen pulled out a chair and said, "Sit." She had coffee and water waiting. "I didn't know what you wanted or had. I can brew coffee, but maybe not for you.”

Nancy giggled and sat down. "Don't worry. When I owe you. Thank you for caring for Carl and sorry he trespassed."

Ellen said, "No worries." I assumed he didn't... OK? He couldn't speak or do anything-"

Rio coughed to hide a chuckle. Ellen warned him. Ellen continued: "He mumbled about being drugged. I...ran him over. He simply emerged and hit my hood. I don't believe he shattered anything, so he should be OK."

"Our doctor should be here soon," Nancy said.

Did you marry Timothy Vincent? I didn't receive a notification from the High Council. "Ellen?"

She laughed. "No! Timothy's adorable and all... "You've never met my spouse, but you know him...from the ball."

Ellen's eyes grew. She examined Nancy's stomach. "Wow! Bravo!

"Yeah, that narrative is more complicated. When our doctor comes, you'll meet Knox."

Rio apologized as he served Nancy. Pasta with a crimson sauce smelled great.

Nancy's gaze devoured the meal. Rio added fresh Parmesan. Was this yours? "Wow!"

Rio: "Family recipe" "We store much of it since we offer it at the restaurant. Eat up!"

“Thanks!” Nancy fork-fed herself noodles. She closed her eyes and chewed slowly. “Oh. God. She swallowed. “Amazing. I'll complete this!"

Ellen chuckled, "There's more."

She gestured to her tummy and grabbed another mouthful. "What's inside?"

Rio shakes his head and points. He grinned at the pregnant Lycan. "Come to the restaurant for more."

"Your game?" Nancy joked. "Free items to lure them back for more?"

She smiled. "You'll depart with a jar. You're welcome to dine at Brown's in New Stone Rock."

Nancy quipped, "Thank heavens, otherwise I'd beg to join your tribe." Afterwards- She faltered.

Three eyes scanned the kitchen door. Carl Baker stood at a doorway, eyes focused. "Where is this?"

Carl lost and regained consciousness as he swam.

His thoughts and vision were cloudy. His hands held cool, soft sheets, and the pillows still smelled like the olive cookies he loved as a child. He thought back to the way her full curves pressed against him, her soft lips, and that strong smell. When he put his fingers to his nose, the sweet smell of a woman teased him, and his cock stood up. His eyes shot open, and they slowly got used to the dim light. He looked around and saw a lamp next to the bed. He turned it on.

He temporarily couldn't see because of the light, so he shut his eyes and fell back on the bed.

His body felt weak, which was something he had never felt before.

It felt like he was getting better after being sick, and he could already feel his stronger Lycan immune system fighting whatever was making his body feel bad. He tried to remember what had happened by going through his memories. Andres. The girl. She threw something at him, a potion that made him pass out. But after that, all he could think about was how soft her body felt against his, how good she smelled, and how much he wanted to get inside her. Not the blonde, no. Who is it? He knew the smell, and it wasn't just because it took him back to his childhood. But he had smelled it before, but not sure when. He would have remembered meeting a Lycan woman whose scent was so hard to resist.

He slowly got to his feet after opening his eyes and taking a deep breath.

He thought they were for him since he was completely naked and they were hanging at the foot of the bed. Did I move? That made him feel even more lost.

After putting them on, he walked carefully out of the room and into the main hallway. He could still only see around the edges, but he could hear voices coming from one of the rooms inside. He followed the voices, which led him to the only lit room.

"...trick them with free stuff so they'll come back for more? If so, I will be in!"

Carl sat up when he heard a voice he knew. How did Nancy get here? He walked toward the room and held on to the door frame to keep his balance. He could now think and see clearly, but he was still a little weak. "B-Nancy?" he rasped, his voice rough and grating. "Where do we stand?"

She jumped to her feet. “Carl!”