Nix shook her head at the offer of a drink, the dull headache still in the back of her head. She'd already downed four coffees and a smoke, and none had helped the hangover. Moving more towards the back of the room, she stepped into the small hall with the private rooms, the cries only getting louder.
She snapped at the air inches from his face, causing the grown man to whimper, his eyes squeezing shut to block out the image of her demented face, eyes reddish black with dark veins branching out, and teeth long and fanged.
"I-I-I don't k-k-know anymore!" he whined, "Please..."
She dropped him back to the floor where he huddled, cowering. Sure enough when he left this joint he'd slink back home and grab guards to come after her. He was that type of rich sleaze, unable to fight his own battles but rich enough to pay others to do it.
"You send one guard after me, and I will personally show you what your intestines look like wrapped around your neck. Now get out of my damn sight!"
He looked up at her in shock, considering if she was tricking him for only a second then bolting for the door, unlocking it and opening it wide. As he hurried out, he practically ran into another familiar face.
"Is it already noon?" Kayden asked, her face already normal, although she was unsure if the older wolf had glimpsed it, "Sorry to keep you waiting Nix. My last appointment was a little less than polite. Come..."
Her voice drained away, her eyes glued to the redhead in the main bar, speaking to a taller man.
"L-luna?" Kayden's voice broke, an echo of her old self surfacing.
The word carried, the entire group turning and she got a better glimpse of the redhead, her hand slapping over her mouth as a choked sound fell out.
"No, Kayden no that's not-" Nix stepped into her line of sight, pausing mid sentence, "-that's not Luna Kay. That's her daughter, Dakota."
"What?" her voice sounded small but her eyes were steely, her mind trying to reel back the emotions crashing into her.
"Luna had a girl," Phoenix explained, leading Kayden to sit down as she motioned to someone outside the room, "And a boy. Dakota and Colton."
"Why are they here?" her composure was returning, her voice steadying, "I told you years ago I didn't want to meet them Nix. I don't want to know them."
Out of everyone, Phoenix was the only contact she had with her old life over the past twenty years. They rarely met, but when they did the two rules were no talking about Luna, or her children. Kayden couldn't handle the thought of her sister's death. It had been easier to lock those feelings away, then try and process the lost of her only loving family member. And her children were a reminder of that pain and loss. The only reason the two were alive was because Kayden had taken that demon and simultaneously killed her own sister. Nothing could ever fix or mend that.
"Well you invited me and they are under my charge this weekend," Nix looked over her shoulder and Kayden swore, realizing she had beckoned them closer and they were right around the corner, coming towards the door, "Maybe they'd like to meet you. You owe them that much Kayden."