Who Called it Psychobabble Bullsh*t?
“So,” Elise cleared her throat, placing down her mug of English Breakfast tea. Lita leaned back on the plushy
living room couch. She was happy Cole agreed with her about comfortable furniture over trendy because she
could happily die on this cushion. Sighing, Lita pushed her hair out of her face, tucking sstrands behind her
ears.
*56, nightmares are still there. | don’t think they're getting worse but they're not getting better either.”
Elise nodded.
“I still go for a run when | wake up. Though lately, I've been training at the gym with a few of the new members.
We haven't spoken yet but it’s a peaceful silence. Guess, that’s something right.”
“Well, it’s only been a couple of weeks since everything happened, Lita. I'd say the fact that the nightmares are
not getting worse is a marked improvement over last week when you could barely stand to sleep. And bonding
with snew members, no matter how slowly, is a great start at becoming the Luna you want to be. That's
wonderful news. Are you still taking the sleeping pills?”
Lita shook her head, “They makegroggy and it’s harder to distinguish the dreams from reality when | take
them. | don’t like how | react to Cole when | wake up.
“Do you want to talk about that?
Lita shook her head. She really didn’t. She didn’t want to tell anyone that her nightmares usually started with
sex. She didn’t know what that meant and she didn’t like the implication. It could have just been the last she felt
coursing through her veins. Trauma and her baser needs were constantly fighting. It wasn’t Cole. She still loved
him and every the showered or stripped out of his dirty workout clothes, Lita was reminded exactly how
much she desired him. But things were... complicated at the moment.
“And the intimacy issue... how has that been going?” And there it was the elephant in the room between Lita and
Cole. They were in a dry spell. The ridiculousness of it made her want to hide her face.
Lita groaned, “It’s. | don't it's not like | don’t want to... but he’s been so busy with the new pack members and
establishing a stronghold with the fighting circuit. He's hardly hand when he is, he seems tired. Plus, you
know my emotions are all over the place. So... when he is home, we don’t usually have much to say. To answer
your question, our sex life is nonexistent, and trustwhen | say, the tension is drivinga little more insane
than I'd like to admit. Maybe he’s just not that attracted toanymore, | don’t know. Maybe he regrets all the
trouble I've caused.”
“And that’s how you feel? That you've brought trouble into his life!”
“I mean not necessarily but... okay yea, a little. | mean with Brian stalkingand the potential for a lot of
fallout with my parent's pack. | mean, I've heard that he was disowned by his father after everything cto
light with my mom but, it could've gotten ugly. I've heard things about Alpha Asher. | don’t think he would have
let it go if Rafi pushed for it. And then killing Erica... Lita still cringed about that, And add on all of this fucked up
stuff with Maxim... I mean he killed his own father for fuck sake. And of course, there's Jaz... And whatever the
hell that means where Ace is concerned.”
“Right, right. And so which one of those was your fault?” Elise asked innocently but Lita knew what she was
doing. She was pointing out that Lita hadn't been responsible for Brian's stalking. Or Erica trying to kill her. And
Maxim had been a problem for Cole since birth. There was always going to be a conflict there. Jaz had been
spying on him before Lita was even in the picture... so yea... none of it was actually her fault. She didn’t know
how to say that though, so Elise continued talking.
“Let’s talk this through...” Elise said gently and Lita knew whatever it was, would be a tough pill to swallow.
Insightful, but tough. That's just how Elise operated. “Cole has been Alpha of a pack for years now, right? And he
built the pack all on his own!
“Yea
“They've been a part of the fighting circuit for about the samount of time, right? Even James was once a
member?”
“Mmhm.”
“And all of his most trusted pack members are very familiar with how all that operates, correct?”
Lita nodded, unsure of where Elise was going with that.
“So, it stands to reason, that while there may be a lot of new members, the number of people that are actually
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtready for competition has to be much smaller. And while the infrastructure certainly needs his attention to
accommodate the new pack size, Cole also has Maxim's seized assets to make the transition smoother, correct?”
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She trudged on, “Let's say he also has trusted help via his Beta an
and Delta who are both familiar with how things work as well. It wouldn't take much to delegate that task to one
of them and it would free him up to spend more twith you. I'm sure it’s safe to say that up until this point, he
has always found tfor you within his day? Is that fair to say?” Lita didn’t respond, frozen and panicked by the
direction Elise was taking
“Moreover, | can clearly see there is a lot of construction work going on around the packgrounds but it all
appears to be work that doesn’t directly need an Alpha to oversee it once it’s set in motion. So, have you
considered that Cole isn’t working this hard because he needs to be but because he would like to give you the
space that you have nonverbally told him you need?”
“But-no that’s not... because... | mean he knows | find him attractive. He knows, you know, that I'm aroused. I'm
pretty sure he can smell it as easily as | can. And Nyx wears Midnight is practically rattling his cage.”
“Yes but have you explicitly told him you're ready to resthat aspect of your relationship? Wolves are not
humans. Wolves operate on very primal, basic emotional receptors. They have a need to mate, so they do.
Humans have complicated emotions that get in the way of those natural inclinations. | mean, if he just pounced
because you were aroused it would be incredibly invasive don’t you think? Imagine a man saying he had sex
with a woman because her “body” said she wanted it. Have you given him any overt physical signals or cues
showing him what you want, even if you're not explicitly saying the words?”
Lita opened her mouth but found she had nothing to say. No, she hadn't. She had never really needed to before.
She'd always operated on the premise that consent once was consent always. Brian had taught her that and
perhaps that was the worst possible guide to use. It felt idiotic now that she thought about it. Of course, Cole
wouldn't think like that.
“Because from everything you've told me. You don’t tell him hour you're feeling. Which we've talked about
before. You already know | think you need to have that conversation. He probably feels iced out and maybe he
thinks you regret something. Especially since it was his father that abducted you. Perhaps he thinks you hold him
responsible in sway. Maybe he thinks you can’t stand the sight of him. Maybe he thinks something more
happened to you in your tat Maxim's pack than what you admitted. It's impossible to know where his head is
at if you don’t ask. Furthermore, when you have nightmares, which you have regularly, you don’t want his help
or attention. You resist his touch. You don’t talk to him about why you feel that way either..
“Okay | can see-"Elise raised her finger to halt Lita’s next words.
“And you spend most of your tin training with Ace, Alex, or Stace, yes? And you probably spend a grand total
of three hours in bed with him each night? You toldyourself you were ready to jump his bones in Masim’s
office two weeks ago but by the tyou made it back hto the compound, you were so tired you slept for
two days. And after that, the nightmares started. That kind of sexual reaction can easily be written off as a side
effect of heightened emotions. Maybe Colle doesn’t know what to do with the mixed signals. | would say that you
have given Cole plenty of reason to think you don’t want that kind of attention right now. And he’s trying to
honor that.”
“Well, fuck.” Lita coughed. “That... | hadn't considered any of that. Jesus.”
“That's why | have a job, Elise laughed, sipping her tea. “If | could offer sadvice, I'd recommend a trust
exercise. Perhaps you too could find an activity for just the two of you. Something physical because blood flow is
ideal in this scenario.” Elise’s cheeks turned tomato red as she waggled her brows. She wasn’t a prude and yet
that innocent flush made Lita smile. There was only a few years difference in their age, so Elise felt like her
sister. Her very wise, very insightful older sister.
“It's your choice, of course. But | think it would help you two reconnect. Maybe you should do something nice for
him considering you've given him a pretty decent cold shoulder recently and he probably already feels guilty
that you were abducted in the first place. Good relationships require a good balance between both sides. You
both have to put in equal amounts of work. And if you feel like having sex, you should make that clear. Ripoff the
bandaid already and tell him what you want.”
Lita groaned uncomfortably, throwing her hands up in defense, “Alright, Alright! | get it. Can we change the
subject now?”
“Fair enough. That particular brand of exercise can’t hurt in making sure you're getting ssleep either if I'm
being honest. I'm sure | don’t need to tell you that sleeping for three hours isn’t ideal? Her tone said that’s
exactly what she was doing but Lita smirked.
She liked Elise. Unlike the fake therapist her mother assigned, Elise was gentle and she was a great listener. Lita
never felt manipulated. Her being a werewoll and being new to the area as well was an extra benefit. Rafi helped
connect them and though she couldn’t think of a lot to thank her father for, he had done a few things right. Lita
didn’t have to sugarcoat anything or lie to Elise and she needed that comfort, that safe space. And Elise made
house calls so...
“Elise, can | ask you something?
Elise quirked her brow and raised her mug again as if to say of course.
“Would you take on a more full-trole here?” Lita looked at the floor. “It’s just... | met sof the new
women and | really think they need you A much as | do. Probably more. They haven't really talked toyet but
they don’t run away from nie. I'm just worried that they aren’t adjusting well to the new environment. I've told
you how Maxim's pack was structured and I'm worried that don’t know what to do here. Like maybe they don’t
that us,”
Who Called it Psychobabble Bullsh*?
Elise was quiet for long enough that Lita looked up, already blabbering in fear of what Elise might say, “I mean |
know I'm young and technically | haven't even completed the Luna ceremony with Cole so | get why you might
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It was stupid to cry at that right? Why would someone being proud of her, send Lita into a pile of mush? But she
didn’t stop herself from crying and she didn’t stop herself from jumping across the couch to hug Elise.
I can talk it Over
er with Colle to get you a house of your own or would you rather stay in the dorms?”
“The dorms are fine for now. | should let the others get familiar withfor and I think seeingoften in more
common instances will help. As I'm sure you can imagine, it can take werewolves a while to caround. If you
just make sure the room is big enough for a couch, we should be fine,” she laughed.
“Done! Thank you so much, Elise. | can’t tell you what this means to me.”
“I think it's going to be great. Now, let's get back to question of the hour, the one we've been avoiding for the
better part of a week, Lita.” Lita groaned. Elise let Lita get settled back in her seat then asked, “So what are you
going to do about Jaz?”