When I finally returned to where they were, I breathed a sigh of relief after checking their bodies and not finding any wounds on them; so I finally relaxed.
Emma, like Lina, had become unconscious as a result of the overstimulation produced at the moment; both of them, as if bodies alien to life at that moment seemed to meet.
I have to admit and I am sincere in what I will say because the idea of saving a human was not entirely to my liking, something that I expressed a long time ago before Lyall and that I stressed directly to Emma once she woke up.
Now, I am aware that if I had not intervened, I am almost sure that Lyall would put a price on my head for not protecting his beloved Lina after having the opportunity.
The scenes that followed seemed more than anything taken out of some romantic movie where the faithful knight saves his princess, although they are just simple hoaxes or at least that's what it figures for me, because I'm not a supporter of romanticism at all.
Lyall after solving everything regarding the custody of Gurel after our men finally managed to subjugate him before he woke up and after putting on some clothes once Bazili approached with the car, he went to where those two were without delay ignoring me despite finding me next to him.
"They are hurt" asks the one taken by fear and concern so before I could give any answer he bent down guiding his hands with great insistence against them rummaging trying to confirm his answer.
"They're just unconscious," I mused as I stood completely still watching him."
Lyall breathed a sigh of relief knowing that it provided him with calm, one that he had lost since Gurel began to growl, although it was not visible on his person because even in the worst case Lyall was able to maintain a complete calm.
He for nothing in the world took his eyes away from Lina and kept them extremely riveted on her and her friend, which made him unable to pay attention to what was happening around him and without thinking about it, much less analyzing it taken by the feelings of which heart in love just wanting to protect his beloved took her in his arms uniting her to his being.
When he was finally upright he started walking in the direction of the car firmly and confidently, for some reason after having already taken a few steps he felt the need to stop and after turning his head to his left side directing his gaze to me and I reply.
"You're going to stay there in a hurry, pick her up and bring her we must get them out of here as soon as possible."
"I totally understand your insistence about Lina and Romeo, but what about this one, maybe you know Lyall."
With a loud voice and without issuing any expression I promulgate.
"No, I don't know her, I only know her name..."Emma "that's what I call Lina to me after we introduce ourselves."
"Emma!"
Curious name the truth I think and after that I recapitulate, analyze and reason about what happened during all that time, although above all my interest rests merely on her to see her lying there, for a moment without wanting to completely forget about Lyall and I lose myself when contemplating her so submissive and so calm.
A short time after hearing me say that after seeing my insistence on admiring her Lyall questioned me.
"Perhaps, you know her Dominieck."
Without paying attention to that man I listen to him and without even turning my head in his direction I answer his doubt.
"No, I don't know her, but we had already crossed paths, we had a little altercation a short time ago. "
With obvious curiosity Lyall questions "where, if anything, can I ask."
"Nowhere in particular, why the doubt? "
"For nothing in particular, just mere curiosity. "
Lyall stayed watching me for a while longer after some doubts probably arose in him, because it was evident that he wanted to do something to make me aware of her, but he couldn't decide; without a doubt I felt the weight of his gaze on my skin and even more on my soul and after directing my eyes to him I exclaimed.
"Whatever you want to say, say it at once. "
"It's nothing the truth I'm just curious about something, did you know that she is an omega and not just any one, here in Belcier I had not perceived anything like her. "
"You think so, for me the truth does not have much relevance either as a wolf, or as anything, in case it is.
"And you are still able to doubt it, I come back and I repeat it is an omega the wolf's blood runs through his veins. "
Lyall for the first time in all this time let a smile show on his lips, without a doubt he had noticed something that I did not know and letting out a "she will have more importance in your life than you think, I am curious to know what the future holds for both of you. "
And without further ado he resumed his march leaving me there almost to my fate riddled with doubts next to her.
"Wait Lyall, if you're right it's best not to leave them alone, I can take care of their care. "
"Even if you didn't ask me, I would. "and so he walked away.
I, having no other option in view of the fact that he, knowing that he would not help me in any case, after all, took her in my arms and not very well lifted her up that singular aroma again made itself felt in my smell even more strongly and even more sublime.
In the middle of the grip that the glimpse had made for her, I contemplated her face as delicate as white porcelain and her lips lived in a soft red color that called me to approach unconsciously and without permission of her owner, my own consciousness before her tried to betray me wanting to discover her.
Everything about her was so strange, everything about her person until that moment lacked logic and explanation, even the simplest thing as her appearance in the city was a completely unknown matter.
"Who are you Emma? "I asked on the air looking for an answer wanting to somehow satisfy the obvious doubt that was lodged in me.
Finally I got ready to walk while those intersecting feelings that I was experiencing did not stop spinning through my head without respite, or rest.
Every step I took was inflicted by acting as if disconnected from the world because, although I wanted to take her to the car, I felt the unusual need not to want to take her away from my being.
A short time had elapsed since I had begun to march in that direction.
In the distance it became completely visible to me the fact that Lyall had already arrived at the car and therefore was already settled in the back seat waiting probably for me, when Emma finally woke up.
She stared me straight in the eyes and could even steal my breath without even enacting a single word.
After seeing her awake I could not help but be entertained by bothering her so I set out to make a simple game with her without giving much thought to such a matter so I answered the questions that she asked me with a touch of mischief quite visible behind, although it was not obvious to her.
Her singular way of expressing herself was completely crazy since a short time ago with what attitude of a temple warrior she showed herself, but now finally wrapped in my arms her words were released with a slight touch of innocence which she presumably reflected unconsciously so I couldn't help but provoke her.
Such innocence was reflected again once we were already close to the car, after I guided her body in the direction of the ground where after driving her carefully I guided her until her feet finally touched the asphalt.
In the first instance, for a moment the lust took over she could see it sprouting in her eyes with fortitude, which curiously changed by what surprise to realize my complete nakedness.
Getting rid of her was more than a feat because she kept chattering thinking that something bad had happened to her friend Lina after not seeing her nearby, so, after losing patience, although I was gentle I forced her to get in the car giving direct orders to Bazili to leave them at home.
Without saying goodbye I closed the door, got out of the car and walked back to where Gurel was.
… … …
It has been some time since Lyall, Lina, Emma and Bazili, left and Gurel had just begun to come to himself after the attack he received from me.
Now, after all, he reacts by being surprised that everything he least wanted had finally been captured.
For my part, I find myself already dressed, standing in front of him with my hands hidden in my pockets with a carefree attitude.
Gurel, seeing me, reluctantly insisted on directing his gaze everywhere and to none at the same time, he was nervous and somewhat tense because he is aware that if you betray a wolf your hours of life are already more than numbered.
"I hope that at least this is quick and that you face your destiny with dignity" I take the floor in the first instance showing my authority.
"You think you scare me, I confess that you are just a simple child playing leader.
"I'm not playing... Yo, I'm a leader, so I'm not beating around the bush. Talk about a good time, because it's obvious that someone of higher rank is behind you.
From Gurel I burst out like a mocking laugh my words were merely taken at face value by him and evading such a question he directed his attention to my first words.
"That has made you believe your nanny is not like that, but let's be honest you as a leader are of no use, by the way, where is where is the old Lyall?
The itch of his words together with his mockery began to cause a small tension in me, which I perceive him to travel along my body and before his response I infringe a somewhat violent movement.
A simple movement perhaps with some obvious tenacity because withdrawing my right foot a little back to have some stability I hit a first blow against that one with a closed fist.
From Gurel a new laugh arose despite receiving such a blow as he says choking on his own saliva "that's the only thing you know how to do.
I hear him say that with such confidence despite the obvious and the feeling of tension gradually began to increase more and more.
"Tell me why you have done it, because you have betrayed us Gurel."
"That, my friend, is a good secret."
"Stop playing games talk about a good time."
"Hay Dominieck" Gurel laughed nonchalantly in front of my face, it was evident that he was not afraid of anything or anyone, much less what I could do against him and again he took the floor."
"You don't know what's waiting for you, or for you, or for this city."
The heat of the moment increases, the nervousness of the same way against the air was perceived, the betas around Gurel at my command began to hesitate, although I stand firm I am also afraid that this will go from bad to worse in any case what remains for me is to bend him, if he does not want to talk I will force him to do it.
So after making a simple movement of my hand the betas know what to do, so they quickly gagged him, tied him hand and foot and put him in a vehicle that would soon take him to his new destination the basement of the Bastrii mansion where he will be my prisoner until his last hour.