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Werewolf’s Heartsong novel Chapter 142

 

Chapter 142

Alora’s POV

I was immediately swallowed into what felt like a whole different world when I stepped out of the limo at the Amusement Park’s entrance. I was dazzled by all the lights and sounds, entranced by the smells and the music. There was laughter and noise everywhere, and I was loving it all.

Damien comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist, pulling my back against his front. I watched as a laughing child ran hand in had with another laughing child, the bigger of the two held tickets in his hand. They rushed to a ride that said ‘Himalayan Mountain’ getting into a long line.

The chauffeur of the limo came over and held out six wrist bands, two were black, two were colorful and said V.I.P Express Access Pass, and the last two were a bright sky blue, they said All You Can Eat Express Meal and Drink Pass. When he handed us both one of each wrist band he explained them.

“The black one’s are infinite ride passes, they will get you into, and on all of the attractions, any amount of times you want to go in, or onto one. The V.I.P passes get you to the front of the line at every attraction. The meal passes are just as the name suggests, they get you any amount of food or drink at all of the food stalls. The passes are also valid at the festival next door.” He said all this in a polite and friendly tone.

After he finished his explanation of the passes, he gave us a respectful bow and left. I was excited to get started, but I didn’t know where to start.

“Which direction do you want to go in first?” Damien asked me.

I shook my head “I don’t know.” I told him honestly, them my stomach growled loudly, making me blush.

Damien chuckles “I guess we should hunt up some food first.” he says in an amused tone.

Smiling despite the blush on my cheeks I nod “Food would be good.”

“What are you craving?” Damien asked me.

As soon as he said the word ‘craving,’ I suddenly wanted pickles. I really, really wanted some pickles. “Pickles, I’m craving pickles.” I tell him.O

He chuckles “Luckily for you, there is a treat I think you’ll like, come on.” he says.

He grabs my hand, and we start to weave through the crowd to the food stalls, he looks at the signs above the food stalls, looking for something. The signs above the food stalls showed the foods they had and how much they cost. The smells were amazing, and my stomach growled more. We had gone past four food stalls when Damien stopped and we got in a line.

I was reading the sign, trying to see what Damien had seen that would satisfy my craving for pickles. After a moment I find an item, ‘fried pickles’, my mouth started to water when I read those words. I’ve

 

never had one, but it sounded delicious, I wondered if it would go good with some hot sauce.

“Do you think a fried pickle would go good with hot sauce?” I asked Damien.

He looks down at me with a smile on his face, his eyes were light with joy, he was really happy to share this experience with me. “That’s how my mom ate them when she was pregnant with me, she’d have the cook make them, she would dribble hot sauce on them and drink a Sprite.” he says.

When he mentioned the soda I realized I was thirsty too. “That’s what I want then, a fried pickle, hot sauce and a big Sprite.” I tell him.

His smile widens and his eyes warm he says “Then it will be my pleasure to provide for you mate.” his voice loving and amused all at the same time.

“I think I’ll have the same thing.” Serenity said from behind us, Darien standing next to her.

“I think I’d like a fried pickle and a sprite as well, but I want ranch to dip it in.” Mom said from behind Serenity and Darien.

After mom mentioned the ranch I wanted that too. I look up and met Damien’s gaze “I want to get ranch and hot sauce both please.” I said.

He chuckles “Anything you desire mate.” he says, his voice deep.

 

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