Wesley [Resistant Omegas 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) by Joyee Flynn Read Free Book Online

to me, until I read your energy. So if I’m not meeting your eyes or looking at you funny, that’s why.”
    “I don’t think any of us can understand that, young man,” she chuckled. “But we’ve all got our own quirks or issues. We don’t judge around here. You’re one of us and that’s all that matters.” I smiled at her. She was saying it for me, but also for everyone else there to hear. She was laying down the law on how people were to treat me and I appreciated it.
    “Thank you, Dolly.” I heard a gasp and smiled. “You were thinking maybe you should at least tell me your name though. I heard it. Too much going on for me to block anything out right now. I assure you that normally I do so don’t worry about me digging around in your thoughts.”
    “Dig away. I don’t have anything to hide. Tell us what to do to help you.”
    “I’m going to pull the pollution I can feel towards me. It should clean up this part of the lake but for me to be effective I’m either going to have to move to different parts of the lake or pull it all over here. The second way would be much more straining on me.”
    “There’s public launches on different sides of the lake,” Bay informed me as I squatted back into the water. “We can set up times to go there and bring help to clean things up. Are you talking like garbage that’s not going to float to shore or what?”
    “That and there’s toxins. I’m going to try and get the toxins to attach themselves to the garbage so it can all be easily picked up. I suggest gloves for everyone though. I wouldn’t want some of this shit to touch my bare skin.”
    “Already grabbed a bunch,” Levey chuckled. “We didn’t know what you meant. Okay, everyone spread out down the shore about five feet apart and just pick up what you can when Wes brings it in.”
    “That will work,” I agreed. I focused on the water, trying to throw out a big net of energy and pulling everything towards me that wasn’t supposed to be in the water. I’d moved it all a good twenty feet earlier, and now it was a matter of getting it to the shore for them to pick up. I pulled the energy towards me, feeling it almost lurch me in the water with how heavy it was.
    Adjusting my power levels, I let the holes in the metaphysical net allow more water to go through. I’d rather do this more often and on an easier level for me than practically kill myself to get it all in one shot. I signed the contract after all… I wasn’t going anywhere.
    I pulled my power back in, ending up on my ass in the water because it was so much I was dragging towards the shore.
    “Baby, are you—” Bay started to say but I cut him off.
    “Don’t distract me,” I bitched as my energy wavered. “You’ll block my concentration.” He didn’t say anything and I was grateful he’d listened and didn’t end up blabbing an apology or something. That would have interrupted me even more.
    “Alright, grab what you can,” Levey called out loudly. I heard lots of splashes in the water but I couldn’t stop to look. I was curious of course, but if I broke my concentration then it would all end up right back at the bottom of the lake.
    “I can’t lift this,” one woman said. Now I really wondered what they were pulling out of there. The more they grabbed out of the water and away from my net of energy the easier it got for me. After about ten minutes I was able to open my eyes and relax a bit.
    I was shocked what I could see moving towards me now that I was on the last ten feet of my invisible net. For one, there had to be at least five cases of empty beer bottles, the same with soda cans. There was a tire, because, sure, who wouldn’t think to throw that into a lake? Idiots. There was just a plethora of shit that people knew better than to dispose of like that. It annoyed me to no end.
    When the last of it touched my feet because the net was all pulled in, I flopped back to the sand. “Done and done. Give me a minute to