Raguel put up a smile for Allerio. Emily had given the go ahead.
The conversation had felt creepy to him, and he was standing close to the wall.
"It will be good if I get relief." Raguel was looking intently at him. "My friend has given me her permission to approach you."
She placed her two hands against the wall, trapping him on a spot.
Emily stood where she was, watching the outcome.
Allerio did not understand what was happening. In the next instance, Raguel's brightly lit face turned into a faded white. She took her hands off the wall, knelt down, and started crying aloud.
"Oh… Charles." Emily was looking at the picture as though the solution of everything was hidden in it.
Allerio did not move.
Emily got to Raguel, tried to raise her up. "I also have big issues." She whispered into her ears.
"I have a clue about them," Raguel said.
She raised eyebrows. "You have a clue?"
Raguel nodded.
"How?"
"Charles had told me some minute details before he left."
Emily had a puzzled expression on her face, or maybe her face carried so many emotions at once.
"And what did he tell you?" She asked.
Raguel had stopped crying out, all her attention on Emily.
"Something took them away, and you can't remember what it was."
"Was that what he told you?"
She wanted to know if Charles had told her about his being a mate to her.
"Is there another thing to know?"
She heaved a sigh of relief, her relationship with Raguel would suffer if she found out that Charles had an intimate moment with her.
"I'm afraid my mother might be dead."
'Did I just say that?' She asked herself.
It was like revealing her strange personality to Raguel.
"How did you know that?" Raguel did not take what she had said to be a true fact. "Have you found them?"
She did not answer at once, but was tempted to share her thoughts with her.
"It's just a feeling." She waved it off.
"We can't count on feelings."
'But mine isn't a feeling, it's a dream revelation.' She almost screamed out her thoughts.
Allerio was not new to the fact that she wanted to find her family. She had told him. At least, he felt he wasn't left out.
"Charles had turned into torment to me. He has gone past the stage of being an obsession." Raguel brought the topic back to herself.
"How does he torment you?"
"I can't tell." Her facial expression returned to showcase her depressed mood. "I see him in my dreams, but always standing far away from me."
'That would not explain what happened in the room.' Emily thought.
That day in her room, she was moaning from her sleep, calling out Charles' name.
She continued. "And then, I find myself in a different place, where I always have to act as a sloth."
What would that mean?
"One of the men would come to make out with me, and for me to enjoy it, I would have to imagine that the strange man that is making out with me is Charles."
It explained it.
Emily knew her words were going to end, and she looked meaningfully at Allerio.
"I do need some relief." Raguel looked at him.
Emily went close to her ears as though she was going to tell a secret. "Tell him yourself, I'm sure he will not decline."
Raguel's face, in an instant, formed a crazed smile, walking closer to Allerio.
Her strange smile had startled him. The alpha had put down her glory just for a moment with him.
That act alone was crazy.
But she was beautiful. Her blue eyes coupled with her white skin was enticing enough to stop him from refusing.
"You would not refuse me, would you?"
Her passion was what sent shivers down his spine. Too much passion.
Emily's eyes were looking at him, giving him a go ahead, and of course, he would not refuse her request.
He shook his head. "I would not."
"It would have to be here." Emily gave a can of oil to Allerio. "I'm going to watch."
"You're going to watch?" He looked at the two ladies in sequence, confusion on his face.
Did they plan it? It wasn't likely.
"I can't wait." Raguel slowly pulled off her gown in anticipation.
"The oil will enhance the feeling," Emily said.
Raguel had fully gone naked, and she was unbuttoning Allerio's shirt.
She was hungry for it. "A relief."
She pulled off his shirt and trousers, but barely took any action, allowing her to take the lead. She had taken the can of oil from his hands, rubbing it all over her body to glow her skin, and to act as a lubricant.
When she was done with rubbing herself, she started rubbing his body with it, and then, he sat on the long sofa for her to sit on him.
Emily decided to leave them, she had to check out all the pictures to avoid surprises.
For a fact, the cave wasn't originally hers. It was her family's. It was a place they had used as a hideout in case of any war between packs.
The basement was the main hideout.
After the disappearance of the members of her family, she had been the owner of it.
The pictures, sofas and everything found in the basement were not placed by her.
That would explain why she was shocked to find a picture of Charles and Ellen in a kiss.
"I should check out all the pictures," she said, "I should not be taken by surprise."
She had turned her eyes away from Raguel and Allerio, but could hear their voices.
Beside the kitchen door, there was another door, a small one, that was not easily noticed by anyone. Raguel and Allerio had not noticed it.
She opened the door, entered inside, and was greeted by a picture gallery.
Each of the pictures had dust on them, and in a way, it made it hard for her to see the pictures that were close to her with a first glance.
"Dust!"
Her voice was loud, but it could not be heard outside the door.
She found nothing she could use to clean some of the pictures. She pulled off her gown, and was left with just pants and a bra.
She started dusting with her gown, and to her amazement, she found another picture of Charles.
"Charles!"
She cleaned it, and then, the other person in the picture was Linda.
"What business did Linda have with Charles?"