Josey hadn’t found it odd that she ran into the new landlord while she was shopping, she just assumed he must have had a business meeting in the area.
Not really finding anything that would suit her taste, or that she could afford, she decided she would just head back home.
Hearing her phone ring as she walked slowly in disappointment, she pulled it out to see it was Jared calling her.
“Hey.” she said.
“What's up Josey girl? You sound a bit down.” He asked, but Josey really didn’t want a pity party over clothes.
“I’m fine, what's up with you?” She asked him. Jared rarely called her on the weekends.
“I wanted to see if you wanted to have dinner with me tonight. To celebrate your new job.” Josey’s heart did a pitter patter.
It wasn’t really for Jared that it her heart sped up for, it was the food. If he was buying dinner, it meant the food would be better than what she could cook at home.
“Sure, absolutely! Emily is eating at with her friends tonight at their student council meeting thingy, so I am totally free.” She responded, excited.
“Great! I’ll swing by your place around 6:30. Just dress casually, the place we are going to is owned by a friend of mine and is kinda low key and new, but he’s an excellent cook.” Jared said knowing she wasn’t one for fancy restaurants.
“Awesome, see you at 6:30.” Josey responded to a dead line.
Not letting Jared's lack of conversation endings affect her, Josey felt better at least knowing she would eat good food tonight.
After reaching home, Josey felt pooped. Here walking around for a few hours was almost pointless as she still couldn’t find something in the end, so she decided to relax and play on her phone while lounging on the couch. She wasn’t feeling rushed as she had plenty of time to get ready for tonight.
Grabbing some chips off the kitchen counter, Josey heard a chime on her phone. It was her weekly alarm to take an aspirin.
She had been diagnosed with Polycythemia when she was very young, according what her medical records said, but recently she had a checkup and was told that it must have been a miss diagnosis, so the doctor advised her to just take an aspirin once in a while to be safe. Either way, it never really bothered her.
Once Josey was comfortable on the couch, she started playing her game, occasionally munching on a chip. Her game was interrupted by a text after only 10 minutes in, from Cece.
“I’m up now, do you want to hang out later tonight after the Book Club? I decided I would just covet the willowy goddess from afar.” Her friend's words made Josey laugh.
“You are hopeless. I would but I have a dinner date with food, and Jared.” Josey texted back.
“Uhhhg...rejecting me for that buzzard..Shame on you Jo!” Cece’s text didn’t surprise Josey. Her friend was not found of a lot of men, Jared especially. Cece always complained he had slick eyes and couldn’t be trusted.
“Be nice, Jared has always been around and helped Em and I out when he could. He’d probably do the same for you if you would just accept him.” Josey responded with her text, but new it would never happen. Those two were destined to not like each other.
“Yea, sure, maybe during a chilly day in Hell we can keep each other warm.” Cece inserted an eyeroll emoji after her comment and Josey laughed at the image of her doing it in her head.
“Anyway, I’m really sorry, lets hang out tomorrow?” Josey wrote as she shoved another chip in her mouth.
“Sure, we’ll see. Talk to you later. XXo.” Cece would probably come over tomorrow, so Josey would just give her a beer and beg for her forgiveness for ditching her today.
Checking the time before going back to her game, she figured she’d only need 30 minutes to get ready. Jared said it was casual so she would just wear jeans, sneakers and a hoodie.
It was only 3:30 so she immersed herself in a sudden guild war on her phone. They could last up to 2 hours, so it was perfect for killing time.
Meanwhile, Tarrin had arrived home. Mara got out and opened the door for him.
“Go ahead and park the car. If I need to go out again, I’ll make Linus take us.” Mara nodded as Tarrin said this looking over at his close friend's car parked along the circle drive in front of the home.
Entering the front door Tarrin kicked off his shoes and removed his jacket handing it to Mara. Walking into his living room he eyed the Veterinarian sitting crossed legged in pajama pants on the white sofa eating cheese puffed chips.
“Get a single artificial orange cheese stain on my sofa and your dead.” Tarrin growled as he plopped down in an overstuffed chair.
“Oh my my, someone has your undies in a bunch.” Tarrin's friend Linux said as he stuffed another cheese puffed snack in his mouth.
Rolling his eyes, Tarrin undid the cuffs to his dress shirt.
“You have a home, why must you come and mess up mine?” Tarrin asked, eyeing the empty bottles of cola and various snack cakes littering his glass coffee table.
“Because we are friends, and this is what friends do.” Linux responded cheerfully.
“Oh, so do friends also park in the homeowners parking spot, and steal their food?” Tarrin said quickly getting up and snatching the bag of chips from Linux.
“Marmar, did he wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning?” Linux called out as Mara came from around the side of the stairs facing the front door.
“How the hell should I know?” She responded as she walked over and handed Tarrin his laptop.
Throwing a package of towelettes at Linux as she grabbed a coke and sat next to him.
“Ouch! Where's the love? Why are both so testy? Well, it’s normal for Mara, but you, what barked up your tree?” Linux said in a whiney tone.
Tarrin just chuckled and shook his head. There was never a dull moment in his home he thought to himself.
He had known Linux since they were kids. Linux had attended a prestigious school, while he had to be privately schooled at home, because of his condition. They had met by chance one day as neighbors and have never been more than a couple miles separated.
Linux had found out Tarrin's secret early on and been by his side since. He even went to Veterinarian school just so he could help his friend, and also ended up running the main secret lab at Terrace Pharmaceuticals.
Mara on the other had was Tarrin's assistant, body guard, and another close friend. She was sexually abused by her father and abandoned by her mother. One day, when she tried running away, she only got as far as the park across the street when she came face to face with a very large wolf.
Tarrin could never remember what happened, but Mara told him her father came after her, and started beating her, and when she was almost close to death, Tarrin attacked and killed him, saving her in the process.
As a wolf, he stayed by Mara, keeping her beaten body warm until they were discovered by his uncle finally. Tarrin's uncle took her in, changed her name and raised her to help keep Tarrin safe. Mara has always been forever grateful.
Linux and Mara sat there now engrossed and laughing at the cat and cucumber video Linux had been watching as Tarrin got to work on his laptop.
Jared had pulled up at exactly 6:30 to pick Josey up for the dinner outing. The sun was low in the sky and street lights were getting ready to kick on. Grabbing her sneakers, Josey headed out the door. She kept it casual in jeans and a hoodie. The weather was cooler in the evenings, and because she gets cold easily, she figured she wouldn’t get over heated. Jared was standing there, leaning in his car waiting when she came out. “Hey!” She said waving at him as she hopped and skipped, pulling her sneakers on. “Ready?” He asked her while opening the door to the car. “Sure am! Thanks for offering to take me to dinner.” She said as she slid into the black leather seat. He shut the door and got into the driver's side. “Uh yea, my pleasure! Hey, what's with all the security camera’s suddenly popping up around here? There’s a camera even pointed at your door step from the energy pole across the street.” Jared asked Josey curiously. “Oh that? It would be our not so lovely ne
“Yes, and for God's sake, why did you have to go and drag me here? I hate Italian, and I hate low lit places.” Linux whined under his breath. “Do you recognize the man she’s with?” Tarrin asked again, keeping his voice low. Taking several glances at the table, Linux could only see the back of the man's head. “Not really, when they first came in, I thought he looked familiar. Why are you asking?” Linux responded, trying to look natural and cover his mouth so his words wouldn’t carry. “Thats Jared Chaser, from Rapture Investments.” He murmured. “Oh!” Linux almost yelled, slapping the table causing his fork to fly off and clink on the floor. Tarrin shook his head at his friend. Linux quickly reached out a foot and tried scooting the fork back closer. Josey looked over towards them because of the noise and Linux froze with his leg extended out from the table. looking at the ceiling. “I can’t take you anywhere.” Tarrin commented under his breath. Suddenly he and Linux hear
“The dressing wasn’t a big deal. I could have eaten a side salad instead.” Josey said to Jarred as he rushed to start the car.“Oh, well it doesn’t matter, we will have a better time grabbing something and sitting by the beach.” Replying, Jared pasted a fake smile on. He didn’t want to tell her the real reason they left.Jared wanted to protect Josey, but at the same time, he needed to use her. He knew that back in the restaurant things looked weird, but after he confirmed with Josey that Tarrin Stormway was her new landlord, he wanted to ask his friend about the properties located around the apartments.The guy couldn’t keep his perverted mouth shut. He suggested that they take Josey out to get drunk after they eat, and then have a little fun with her before dumping her off at home. Jared didn’t mind the idea, just not with Josey.When Jared declined, his friend questioned his stature, that pissed Jared off so he punched him. So not wanting to deal with him any longer, Jared decided
Tarrin lifted the phone above Josey’s head as she attempted to snatch it back. He couldn't let her call anyone because it would just draw more attention to what he was trying to do, and himself, as well.Hanging it up, he handed it back to her.“Why did you hang up!?” She yelled at him.“Calling your friend wouldn’t be wise, unless you want to explain to him why his friend is knocked out?” Tarrin challenged her, noticing her panicked expression.“You’re the one that knocked him out!” She responded, eyeing the snoring body as she put the phone back in her pocket.“Did you.. see me knock him out?” He asked as he pulled out his own phone.“Yes..no..but you did. Otherwise, how did he end up flat on his back, and snoring?” Josey replied, frustrated this was going nowhere.“He tripped, apparently knocking himself out.” Tarrin responded with a smug look as he shrugged his shoulders and unlocked his phone.Josey’s mouth dropped open. She started to question if that was true but didn’t buy it
With the hoodie pulled up around her hands, Josey wiped at the tears. Her pride was hurt. She knew that the friend of Jared’s wasn’t sincere and really did mean to hurt her, but it didn’t matter. Tarrin’s actions still pissed her off. Going in her apartment, she noticed all the lights were off. Removing her shoes, she walked to the kitchen and flipped the light on. There was a note from Emily saying she was staying at her friend Clarrisa’s house and would be back in the morning. Emily also said she had leftovers from the get together and they were in the fridge. Being thankful to her sister, Josey grabbed a small plastic wrapped paper plate holding 2 chocolate cupcakes from the fridge. It was just what she needed after the evening she had. She was hoping Emily would be home but at least she could try calling Cece to console her. “Hi, you’ve reached the lovely Cece’s phone! Leave her a message, and if you’re lucky, she’ll return your call! ..where’s the bee..BEEP.” Josey hung up smi
Tarrin took Linux’s car and met Mara at Bob and May’s. The smell was coming from their house. He and Mara entered the front gate, as it was late and no neighbors were out. They checked out the car first. It didn’t look like it’d been drove in a week or two, a fine layer of dirt from the road next to their home had settled on it. Next, they tried the front door, but it was locked. Bob and May had a high wooden privacy fence that surrounded their back yard so Tarrin decided they should try the back door. The smell of death hit his nose hard as they got to the back door, but it wasn’t human. Nodding at Tarrin’s prompt, Mara forced the door open. She coughed and pulled her tight black t-shirt over her nose. “It’s the dog.” Tarrin whispered, walking past Mara as she came out to the yard to breath. Entering the house, even though it was dark, he could still see. He was still under the effects of the treatment serum, so his senses could be handled better. The door they entered was to the
“Hey, answer your door. Your sister told me you were home. I have something of yours you left in my car last night.” Tarrin said, lightly banging on the door. Josey couldn’t move. Wondering if the malt liquor was spiked and gave her false memories, she could have sworn she called and text Cece last night after she was home. The knock came again so she straightened herself and went to the door. “Can I help you? Do you realize how early it is? It’s not even breakfast time yet and you’re here banging on my door.” Josey said, snapping at him. Tarrin tilted his head at her like a dog would when trying to figure out what a human is going on about. He pulled out Josey’s phone and clicked the side button and stuck it in front of her face. Josey went to grab it but not before she realized it read 11:30am. “I didn’t know you took your breakfast this late, my apologies.” Tarrin responded with a smirk. Josey could feel her cheeks flush with embarrassment. “Oh, well, I do..on.. Sundays! Just
Sticking her ear to the door, Josey listened. She wasn’t sure what she expected to hear, but could only hear a faint mumbling before silence. Walking to living room, she set her phone on the coffee table and plopped down on the couch. Sitting there for a few minutes, she only stared at her phone. With thoughts racing through her head, Josey sat forward and unlocked it. She had no unread messages, but when she saw one from Cece this morning, she knew, something wasn’t right. Her friend's message had been read., stumping her even more. Letting the phone slip from her hand to the table with a thud, she shook her head and grabbed her hair letting out a small scream of frustration. “Okay, I’m not crazy, but let's say I did leave you in his car, let’s say that the message I sent Cece was done on our way last night to the apartment. I could have asked her then what she was up to. I can accept that, but who read you TODAY. I didn’t.” Pointing at her phone and back at herself, the phone ju
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Linux dropped Josey off, and she felt a bit of relief being home. Tarrin was his usual arrogant self in the end, and she felt stupid for feeling maybe he had warmed up to her. Turning her phone off, she decided it was officially the weekend and wouldn’t answer it for anything unless it was Emily or Cece. “See how you like that. Answer your own emails!” Yelling it out as she set her phone down, Josey plopped on the couch and stared at the TV. The apartment was quiet, and the sudden lack of noise made her uncomfortable, so she decided to head over to Cibus street and check out the food markets near the water. “Three for a dollar or two pounds for three dollars!” The vendors called out, enticing passersby with their catches of the day or homemade goods. The smell of cooked fish and bread filled the air as Josey casually strolled by each colorful stall. She even ran into Mr. Huen, who gave her a tough front but treated her to free fish bites in the end. Seeing one of her favorite
Josey shrugged, “I think I already mentioned it once. He used to show up in the warehouse when my parents were working. His Father’s office was nearby at the time, so Jared would hang out with me as I waited for dad to finish for the day,” she replied finally and then said softly, “He was there the day it happened.” Tarrin knew what she was talking about but asked, “The day the fire happened?” Josey nodded and responded, “Yes, he showed up right as I was about to run in there. Damn, he hasn’t changed one bit now that I think about it.” “There is something oddly familiar about that guy, I’m telling you. It isn’t safe for him to be around her, Tarrin.” Tarrin nodded silently at both Josey's comment and the wolf’s warning. Once Mara returns, he will know more about this Mr. Hunter from Rapture investments. When they finally reached the house, Linux spoke up, “Hey, I, uh, think I’m gonna crash at home today.” Tarrin faked a cough again and said, “I’d rather you be at the house
“Hey, that’s not funny! I get your point. Let’s focus now, please... geesh,” the wolf whined. Tarrin smiled with satisfaction that it worked. Josey was waiting anxiously for Emily to come up on stage, and Tarrin’s mind went to something else. Before the interlude ended, Tarrin leaned over and peeked through a small opening in the heavy red curtain. He could see directly where Jared and Olana sat in the reserved booth. Olana was smiling and then leaned over and whispered something to Jared, and he nodded and whispered back. Did they really know each other? Were they responsible for Josey getting stuck on the roof if that’s the case? Both of them had been at the building that day, and Jared’s coat looked identical to the one in the CCTV footage. He made a note to mention it to Mara when the recital was over. If those two were friends, then they may be working together. But for what purpose? Was Jared one of the hunters or related to the ones that killed his father? “You’re ful
Tarrin and Josey were ushered to the VIP seating, where they could see the concert hall’s stage. It was a perk of Tarrin’s company funding the upgrades of the hall and supporting the students. “I’m impressed. Who knew I would end up inside someone with such pull,” the wolf commented in Tarrin’s head. Grinning in a cocky manner, Tarrin sat next to Josey, secretly glancing at her. “Wow, I can’t believe the number of people here for the recitals. I bet Emily’s nervous,” Josey said, looking over the seated crowd below. Tarrin nodded, “The recital is a good start for many students planning their musical future. Scouts and certain company exec’s come looking for a promising start to represent.” “Speaking of company executives, do you smell that? I think it’s, damn, we have company,” the wolf whispered in Tarrin’s mind. Tarrin rolled his eyes and looked around. He didn’t know what he was smelling, but then the familiar cologne of Jared Hunter hit his nose before he spotted the CEO
Tarrin watched as Josey hesitated, looking at the many dishes in front of her. “Look, if you want to apologize for yesterday, apology accepted. You don’t have to go through all this for me. I’m just your employee,” she said, looking at him confused and glancing at the tulip bouquet on the table’s edge. Tarrin cleared his throat, “I... I know. This isn’t an apology. I’m in the public eye, so having you dressed properly is strictly for my benefit. Eating is just a necessity, and I was craving the food here, which you also benefit from. I didn’t want you, I mean us, going and sitting through the recital with our stomachs growling.” Tarrin glanced at her, trying to read her response, but she simply nodded and gently grabbed a bite of food. In the background, the sound of the violin played in tune with the waterfall while they ate in peace. Now and then, Tarrin caught himself stealing glances at Josey. He was still enamored by how beautiful she looked. “Say something. You’re blowing
They stood outside in the cold midmorning air after Mara dropped them off in front of HighFlowers. “I’m not sure what you’re up to, but I don’t want to go in there,” Josey said finally, turning to leave. Tarrin turned her back around and gently pushed her forward, “You will go in there, like it or not.” Finally walking through the silver and etched glass door, Josey stopped fighting against his insisting and looked around. The brand store was huge, and being high-end, Tarrin and Josey were immediately greeted. “Hello! Welcome to HighFlowers, right this way, Mr. Stormway,” a female attendant said, ignoring Josey and gesturing Tarrin to a lavish seating area. “I won’t be staying. Ms. Parks here is to be cared for in every aspect. We will attend a recital tonight, so please see that she is well-dressed. I will need a driver to bring her to Hydelos in an hour.” The woman nodded and looked at Josey a minute before saying, “An hour? No problem!” She then clapped her hands as sever
“Yes, reservation for two, private. Thank you,’ hanging up the call with the restaurant he booked for after the recital. Tarrin felt a bit sure of himself now. “Yeah, throwing money around is great, but that’s not how you’re going to win her heart. She isn’t like the rest of them, Tarrin Stormway. I hope you come to realize her worth,” the wolf said, getting nervous Tarrin was making a mistake, that he may make Josey distance herself further. “Hush, what do you know? You lived before there was indoor plumbing!” The wolf scoffed, “That is a lie, and you know it!” Tarrin shook his head, “Doesn’t matter. I am not doing this to impress her.” “Lie.” “I mean, she should be impressed naturally, but I’m doing this as an apology for getting her involved in my problems,” Tarrin said out loud in response. “Lie again.” “Uhg, just shut up and leave me alone.” He yelled, turning to stomp down the rest of the stairs. Linux was standing there at the bottom, staring at him. “Lab, now!” Tarri
“Okay, hold on, so you’re saying my father must have taken your blood and used it in a serum on me, and that’s why you are here, in my head?” The wolf turned and nodded, “Yes, to put it simply.” Tarrin stood and started pacing. “I mean, if this was some fairytale, sure, I could believe it. But the science says you are a disease, a mutation constantly fighting to take over.” If wolves could shrug, this one would have. “Maybe that is what I am, a mutation, but it’s straightforward. Who do you think would win if you and I were stuck in a box, fighting to get out?” Tarrin eyed him before stomping and heading back the way they came. “We are done here. You won’t be getting out of anything or taking it over. That’s a fact,” he snapped and then stopped, looking back at the wolf, “and another thing, don’t you ever, EVER, lay my hands on Josey again. She’s scared of me now because of you!” The wolf suddenly fell back, rolling with laughter. “Ha, you think you can stop me? Good luck. The