Wesley [Resistant Omegas 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) (14 page)

“Don’t worry, kid. We don’t eat clients,” the other guy assured me with a chuckle. “Go on to the front entrance and park. You can bring them with. You have to scan your hand at the front desk, they’ll tell you what unit is yours. We rotate them every year so people can’t break into one unit thinking they’ll get what they’re looking for. Then at your unit there will be an ocular scan. That’s it, pain-free.”

“Thanks so much.” I smiled at both of them before heading back to the car. I knew Bay heard the instructions and he pulled forward when the gate opened. We parked and got out, all of us glancing around as we went into the building. It was weird before, but now that we knew there were vampires everywhere, we were on high alert.

I told the guy at the desk my name and he had me put my hand on a scanner. “Unit 312. Elevators are to your left, third floor, and follow the signs.”

I thanked him and away we went. When I was standing in front of the unit minutes later I had a feeling this was a bad idea. No one had ever known about this besides me and I felt like opening this door was like opening Pandora’s box. It could possibly start a shit storm and what was inside people would either want or want to destroy.

“You want us to wait down the hall?” Levey offered, seeing I was nervous.

“No, I trust you guys.” I took a deep breath and stepped up to the ocular scan, making sure to press my forehead against the pad like it said to activate the laser. And then of course I wanted nothing but to blink because I knew I wasn’t supposed to.

After it was over I heard metal locks disengaging. I stepped back and realized what that other noise was. My unit was moving into place like a rotating apartment or car garage like I’d seen in movies the Japanese had. That’s why it didn’t matter where they sent us, because if we were bad guys and opened the door, nothing would be there.

It was genius really.

“I feel like I’m going to pass out,” I admitted as the door pulled back open. Then when I saw what was inside, that’s exactly what I did.

“The guy at the front desk looked at me funny when I asked for water. Then I had to admit why I needed the water and he accompanied me up here,” Levey said quietly. “The owner of the unit passed out. Of course they’re not going to trust we didn’t make him.”

“They didn’t hurt me,” I croaked out, grabbing my head.

“Drink this, baby, and just relax,” Bay said gently as he held a bottle of water to my lips. I nodded and took small sips. When I felt as if my world wasn’t spinning anymore I opened my eyes.

“I wasn’t hallucinating what was in there, right? I mean, you saw it too?” I asked quietly, not sure what the guard knew.

“Sweet thang, we have cameras in every unit. I’ve seen what you have and I would have passed out too if I hadn’t known it was in there.” He gave a chuckle and shook his head. “You good now?”

“Yeah, I guess.” I shrugged as I got to my feet. “You sure this is mine? I don’t remember all that being in there when my mom loaded it up.”

“From what your file said she had more delivered from somewhere else after she brought stuff here,” he explained gently. “I met your mom. She was a good woman and worried that we’d steal the stuff and you’d be screwed. I promised her that we’d keep it safe until you needed it.”

“Thanks. It was hard for her to trust anyone after all the shit my parents had gone through.” He smiled and nodded as if he understood but probably had no clue. I knew that feeling. He’d just told me how everything in the unit ended up there, but that didn’t mean any of it made any fucking sense.

“We could close it right back up and pretend like we never saw any of it,” Levey offered with a tight smile. I knew that’s not what he wanted. He was dying to see what was all in there. The guard threw back his head and laughed as he walked away, probably guessing how likely it was that I was going to say yes.

“No, let’s go check it out,” I sighed as Bay helped me to my feet. I drank a little more of the water and took a couple of deep breaths. I stepped back in front of the storage unit and simply stared.

“So, um, you’re rich?” Harkin asked, confusion in his tone.

“I guess.” I shrugged. “My dad did live four hundred years and my grandfather was really smart. I bet he hid what he could when he went into hiding and before the High Council started killing Omegas. He probably told my dad where it all was and my mom decided to put it in one secure location after he died. We didn’t live lavishly if that’s what you’re asking. I had no idea about any of this.”

“I can’t even imagine how much just
that
is worth,” Bay said in a tone of awe as he pointed to the pallet of stacked gold bars. Yeah, gold
bars
. It was about as tall as I was and about three feet by three feet if I had to guess. “That’s a lot of fucking gold.”

“He was alive during the gold rush.” Again I shrugged. I was just guessing that’s what it was. “My father didn’t have an immoral bone in his body so I seriously doubt he stole any of this.”

“Guess that’s something he passed on to you,” Harkin chuckled as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

“Hey, I found a note,” Levey said as he pointed to it. I went over to the crate it was lying on and gasped. “Yeah, I saw the Nazi symbol on the box too.” I leaned over the note, seeing it was old and not wanting it to fall apart in my hands.

Dearest Wesley,

If you’re reading this then we’ve gone to the afterlife. I’m sorry to leave you alone in such a messed-up world but I pray you never know the abuse I did. I know all of this is confusing, but everything in here is rightfully yours and completely legal.

When the Nazis started rounding up Jews there were several who were wolves and some who were in with the German army. Some of this was theirs. They paid off officials to get out of the country, shipping their belongings to me because I had agreed to help them once they were here and gave them a place to stay. By then I was under the thumb of the High Council and hiding it seemed the best idea.

They never made it. The plot to escape was found out and they were slaughtered. I searched and searched for any living relatives when the war was over but their Alpha told me that they had all been killed and that things were too shaky in Germany to send it back. I kept it all in the hopes that one day when you were old enough, you could sell it and either buy your freedom or use the money to run. I had meant to tell you all of this, but you were so young. I’m sorry I never got the chance.

You need to know, while we never wanted to bring a child into the life of an Omega, we were always proud of you. Wesley, you made us so happy and were everything we had dreamed of when we thought of having a child. Your mother and I loved you always and I know you were the prophesized Omega that would lead our kind back into our rightful places.

More love than words can say,

Your Father

“What prophesy?” I whispered as I ran my fingers over the note. “What was he talking about?”

“I have a feeling you’re going to have to read through all these trunks of books to find out,” Bay said as he wiped off the dust on one of them. “It could take you years, baby.”

“Yeah,” I agreed with a sigh as I glanced at all of it. I walked over to one of the smaller crates and read the faded German writing. “My gods! This says there’s a Monet painting in here.”

“Seriously?” Levey gasped as he came over to me. “You can read German?”

“I know several languages,” I answered with a chuckle. “My father taught me so I could read our history. It’s not all in English. I’m pretty rough after not having used it in so long though.”

“Well here’s your chance to refresh your memory,” Harkin whispered as he glanced around the room. “What do you want to do with all of this? I mean, we don’t have a place at the pack to keep this safe.”

“I have no idea.” I was dumbfounded by all of this. “I think for now we should grab a few books and buy a suitcase. We can wrap them well and check it on the plane. Other than that, I don’t think we should do anything until we take some time to talk options. It’s safe here and I won’t risk it.”

“Good plan.” Bay opened the trunk and carefully pulled out the first book, handing it to Harkin. “I guess this trunk is as good as any. We take a few now, let you work on studying it and maybe translating it, and then we bring them back, exchanging a few out at a time. You can send scans or whatnot to Tristan. But I don’t think he should ever have the originals. That would be the first place the High Council would look if the shit ever hits the fan.”

We all agreed and each took a large volume from the trunk. When we went to leave, I had a last-minute thought. I went back and grabbed a couple of gold bars, stuffing them in my pockets.

“I’m going to see if the vampires have some type of secured transport. I think we should have a few of these on hand in case we ever need them.”

My men nodded and we hit the button to secure the unit again. We were quiet as we rode the elevator downstairs, none of us knowing what to say.

“Hi, I was wondering if you guys could handle getting this to me where I live now. I can’t take this on a plane without raising some serious red flags,” I said to the guard at the desk.

“Your contract includes any relocation, Wesley. Write down the address and we’ll have an armed courier deliver it.” He typed something on his computer after handing me a notepad. “We have one leaving the day after tomorrow to pick up some stuff in northern California if that works for you?”

“Yes, that would be great.” I was pleasantly surprised and excited almost. “Can you send one of the paintings to another address?”

“Of course, sweet cheeks,” he chuckled. “Which painting?”

“Doesn’t matter. I want to donate it.” I glanced back at my men when I heard a gasp. “How much do you think Tristan could get for one of those from a collector? I bet it would be enough to fund the Omega Network for years.”

“You are the most selfless man on the planet,” Bay said as he leaned in and then kissed me. “Of course you’d want to donate the proceeds from selling it. Most would be selfish and want the painting for themselves.”

“It could help and a beautiful painting does nothing in storage. The world should be able to enjoy it.”

“If I might make a suggestion then,” the guard hedged, waiting for me to nod. “You’re not our first client who inherited treasures like this. We have contacts all over the world who don’t ask questions. I bet the curator at the Louvre would pay top dollar. We can facilitate that for a five percent fee.”

“That sounds reasonable,” I said as I glanced at Bay. “They’ve kept it all safe this whole time and I could never have known it was even there. I think we should trust them.”

“Agreed. Can we call you with the account and wiring instructions once we get them? We have to go about this quietly.”

“I’ll never understand wolves. You guys can be your own worst enemies. Vampires revere and put the powerful into leadership. Your leadership kills them off and tries to oppress them,” the guard said sadly as he wrote something down. “Here’s my personal line. Call me when you get it. I’ll pull a painting tonight and send pictures to the curator and ask what he’s thinking for value. It might need to be tested or he’ll want to come see it himself to verify it’s real.”

“He’d be an idiot not to if it was a painting thought to be lost,” Harkin replied. We traded information and I handed over the gold bars. We thanked him again and ended up deciding to have the courier bring all the books except the one I had. I wanted to get to work on this right away. I wasn’t going to have much time given I had a responsibility to the pack, my men, and the pups I rescued… But I would find the time or the help to get it done.

“I’ll order us some food,” Bay said quietly once we were back in the hotel. The room was totally swank and we had the night to ourselves before our flight tomorrow. I
refused
to let the morose and confused thoughts of the group ruin it.

“Tell them to give us an hour,” I said as I set the book down. I turned and smiled at the raised eyebrow he gave me. “I think that will be enough time for all of us to finally have some fun time in bed. It’s never been the four of us.”

“Fuck food,” Bay growled as he stormed over to me. I yelped and raced into the adjoining room, diving onto the bed as I quickly got naked. “How do you want us?”

“All together and filling me,” I purred as I spread my legs wide. I laughed as they tore off their clothes, Harkin grabbing the lube. “Everything’s going to be okay, guys. We’re together, in love, and that’s all that matters. The rest is just a sidebar.”

“It’s just a lot to take in,” Harkin admitted as he pushed two slicked-up fingers into my ass. “I just need some time.”

“Of course and so do I. But not tonight. Tonight is about us and what we have.”

“I can get behind that,” Levey purred as he fondled my ass. I giggled at the pun, reaching for his cock. He moaned as he moved into position and I swallowed him down, whimpering at the salty taste of him I loved.

“Hurry,” Bay ordered Harkin. “You stretch him and I’ll stretch you.”

“Yes,” Harkin hissed as he bent over. “I love your fat cock inside of me.” They quickly got us ready as I teased Levey, not wanting him to blow before we were all together. Minutes later I was on my hands and knees, Harkin’s cock in my ass as I had Levey’s in my mouth. Harkin shivered and moaned as Bay pushed into him. “So good.”