When they touch me (Shelagh Milano) novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33
Artemisia

I wake up with a jump scare the next morning as all my windows get opened brusquely.

I blink into the light streaming into the room as a blonde woman is blabbering nonchalantly while continuing to give me a heart attack.

Turning in my bed, I blink my sleep out of my eyes. I can’t see Fynn anywhere in the room, but I can still smell him.

Maybe I’m just hallucinating.

I shake my head at how desperate I am as the woman leans into my field of vision, making me jump. “Babes, are you alright?”

Do I look like I am?

“Sure,” I answer with a smile as she narrows her eyes.

She puts her fists on her hips as she gets back up. “Ah, you don’t have to act strong with me.”

My eyes widen as she looks around the room. “Did the little Omega already look after you?”

“Are you talking about Daisy?” I ask and she clicks her tongue.

“Aaah, yeah, could be that this was her name!” She seems distracted by something as she doesn’t notice that I don’t respond to her while she walks into my kitchen. “She is a bit strange, but a nice girl, you know.”

I giggle to myself as I would definitely agree with her.

“She is the pack's biggest fan. We were a bit concerned about how she would welcome you here.” She says, rummaging through my cupboards.

I claw onto my blanket while I try to make sense of this strange situation. “You were?”

“Yeah, Alpha Cayden was so preoccupied that she wouldn’t accept you and do something shady. But I told him that she is a good girl and that she deserves a chance.” She reappears in my bedroom with a steaming cup of coffee that I take reluctantly. “She seems to love you.”

“Yeah,” I say while clasping the cup. “She was very nice.”

She smiles brightly at me as she sits in the chair where Daisy sat just hours before and crosses her legs elegantly. I hold the cup like an anchor, feeling the warmth of it streaming through my hands and up my arms.

I wait for her to talk again but the people in this pack seem to recite a certain script in their heads before thinking about communication.

On top of that, I can barely think straight as my head is throbbing and Fynn’s scent is making my skin sizzle.

“I’m sorry, but who are you?” I ask finally, causing her to laugh out loud.

“Oh, babes, I’m Lisa. I’m the former Beta’s daughter.” She nods happily as I still look at her confused. But luckily, this time she gets the clue. “Oh, I’m here to help you out a little bit as you are about to take over too many roles to bear.”

Giggling, she takes a sip from her own cup, making me mirror her. “You poor thing with those morons. But don’t worry, because now that I’m here we will rock the shit out of everyone!”

I laugh, shaking my head. “That sounds amazing, thank you so much.”

Feeling a sense of huge relief, I enjoy the coffee that tastes heavenly. “And thank you for the coffee. It tastes really good.”