The Alpha King Call Boy
Chapter 213

Alexander

Cal had found some anomalies on the drone footage he was studying this afternoon and was eager to have me and Kayden review his discoveries. They were good catches; the places he pinpointed did look to me like cave mouths that had been tampered with. We arranged to have more drones sent back out into the canyon the next day, this time only to study these particular locations more closely.

We were just leaving the Gammas in the media room when I received a text from Fiona. She was letting me know she'd just received a promising email response from one of the pack leaders in the valley. I asked her to come meet me and Kayden in my study so we could talk more about it, and she arrived within a few minutes.

"We should invite them here," Fiona said. "We need to get to know them in person before we will really be able to tell if they are trustworthy."

"That's a good idea. We can connect them with Brandon, and have him arrange their travel."

Fi narrowed her eyes, and I got the feeling she was about to insist on handling all of that herself. But after thinking it over a moment, she said, "Okay. I'll reach out to him tonight. After I respond to our new friend's message and extend the invitation."

We spent some more time discussing our work-Fiona's work with the potential allies, and mine with the canyon mapping-before I told Kayden we were due for a break, called for some refreshments from the kitchen, and took my wife by the hand and led her aroundthe corner into the library enclave.

1 Inew Fiona prerry well by now. 1 Imew that even though she'd

loosened up over the last few hours, she was still hurting from her visit to the nursing home. Her grandfather was her only family outside of me and Lexi, and she used to derive such joy from spending time with him. Now she was losing him, and in an exceptionally painful, gradual way.

My Luna was in need of some loving care and comfort. And it was my job to provide that for her.

"I want to show you something," I whispered into Fiona's ear before placing a little kiss just below it.

"Oh?"

"Come here." I pulled her over toward the bookshelf to the left of the fireplace, in which a healthy orange fire was blazing. Fiona eyed me curiously as we moved. "See that red book right there?" I pointed; she nodded. "Slide it forward."

Fiona pulled the hidden lever, an old hardbound book that came forward only about two inches before sticking in place. She let go of the book when she realized it was not coming out. It slipped back into its spot between two other books on the tightly packed shelf, and a groaning sound emanated from the wall as the bookshelf began to swivel and turn forward into the room.

Fi shot me a "what the hell" look with her eyes, but said nothing aloud. Just paced backward to allow the bookshelf to pivot on its hinges, shaking her head in amazement as cool air floated out from the dim, stone walled stairwell behind the hidden door. I swiftly pulled her right through the opening and closed the door behind us.

Fiona laughed, breaking into a huge smile that felt to me like the

sunn comine out, "This is so cool," she said, lookingup the dimly lit

spiral staircase. "Where does it go?"

"You'll just have to wait and see."

We climbed the stairs, Fiona leading, and I grinned as I heard her whisper, "Oh, my word...

"when she got to the top and caught sight

of the view from the watchtower. "Oh, Alex. This is breathtaking.

The view... it's incredible."

Fiona moved in a circle all around the perimeter of the watchtower, which was wrapped with heavy glass windows that provided a panoramic view of the entire palace grounds and the forest beyond.

The sun was setting. The sky was lit up in shades of red and violet tonight, and in this exact moment it was burning brightly across a cloud-dabbled sky, the vivid colors just about to fade out and disappear below the horizon within the next few minutes. "Gorgeous," Fi summarized, completing her walk around the tower and meeting me back near the top of the stairs. "My thoughts exactly." I looked her up and down.

"Cheesy line," she said, rolling her eyes. But her smile betrayed that she liked the compliment, however cheesy it may have been.

She strode over into my waiting arms, stood on tip toe and leaned up for a kiss.

"It's just true," I mumbled into her mouth. "You look beautiful tonight. As always."

She pulled back an inch and grinned up at me, shaking her head, then let her heels fall back to the ground. She rested her cheek on my chest and looped her arms around my middle. "You spoil me," she said quietly.

"Not as much as you deserve,"

A smile curled the edges of her lips, enticing me to kiss them.

Then I trailed more kisses down her neck and chest while sinking down to my knees. I came to a kneel at her feet.Fiona was still wearing the pretty beige dress she had donned for our lunch date, and I was glad. She'd taken to wearing pants a lot more lately, probably in part because of the recent change in weather but also because she was excited to fit into them again, now that she was no longer pregnant. Her curves looked great in jeans, but dresses were just so much easier to work with. Treached under the dress and started sliding my hands up Fi's silky smooth legs. She inched back toward the curved stone wall of the tower so she could lean against it.

"That feels nice..."

"Yeah? How about this?" I pulled her dress up just enough to duck my head underneath it, and followed the trail my hands had taken with my mouth.

"Yes, that's good too." A gasp made the last word of this sentence come out with a hitching breath, as I took hold of my wife's little black panties in my teeth and began to pull them down her legs. "Mm

-hm," she moaned agreeably once that task was complete and my lips returned to her skin.

She started going shaky on her legs when I earnestly started in on pleasing her with my tongue and fingers, so I cradled her hips with my hands to hold her steady. When I felt her thighs start clenching with quick little spasms, I knew I'd found the right spot. I kept pulsing my fingers in a hard, steady rhythm while Fi cried out words of approval, and I didn't stop till I'd felt her core tighten and throb around them, then finally her entire body slackened with a wave of relaxation.

I ducked back out from under the dress, licking my lips. Fiona looked down at me with heavy-lidded eyes, her mouth ajar as she panted, "I just want you inside me now," she whimpered like a complaint, tugging at my shirt to pull me back up to my feet. "Yes, ma'am," 1 whispered, rising to stand and giving Fiona a deep, long Kiss..

And then my phone started ringing, I peeled our lips apart and groaned. "Answer it," she said breathily, "I'm sure it's important.