Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 146

“Adrian, look after Freddie… Please… Please just watch out for him…..I…”

“I swear it, I’ll proter

protect him with my life, your grace.” I nodded and smiled at his sincerity

“Thank you!” I watched him nod then begin to jog back the way we come and a smile crept onto my face. I still couldn’t believe he went through so much trouble just to get me out. After a bit more training and preparation, he really would make a good alpha, an equal alpha..

on, we’ve got to go. We’re loosing time.” I nodded and picked up the heavy chains that were once connected to my hand and ankle cuffs, so I wasn’t leaving any evidence, and quickly followed after Ryan to his van, he opened the back and helped me in. “It won’t be the most comfortable journey, and it’s going to take a few days, but I tried to make it as soft as I could. That was fine, at least I had

so much, Clarke.” I glanced around slightly, and frowned at how empty it was. A small set of draws lay

showing them being rather empty. Then he pulled a small key out and slid it into the side of the draws. He grabbed the corner and pulled it open like a door. The draws came away and a small cabinet was uncovered. My eyes widened at how much contraband was inside it, matches, pills, condoms, tools for DIY, blankets, coffee, basically everything you could think of was

come get you with another three knocks. You won’t be found I promise. We will also stop every few hours for a bathroom break, but you will most likely have to go at the side of the road.” I nodded taking the key from him, that didn’t bother me in the slightest, I then

at the dazen bottles lying on the bottom of the secret compartment, Vodka, whisky, Gin, rum

probably the most requested thing from people at the minute.” I know I had delivered a few bottles now and again, and I had noticed people were starting to get more and more greedy with their requests. When me and Ryan started out we mainly delivered necessities, then it started to become somewhat recreational requests, I guess now it had become more along the lines of “if we’re

getting out, there was no disputing that. Either I would make it to the rebellions base, or I would be killed along the way from trying to be smuggled through district lines. At this point, it was a win win situation for me. I had nothing to