Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Chapter 22

When Bronx comes back, he has Mrs. Miller in tow. I come out of the bedroom with a big smile when I hear her voice. She is one of my favorite people. Left to our own devices, she and I can experiment with new recipes and trade technique ideas all day long. Bronx is carrying the ingredients I asked for. She is carrying a pizza box. As soon as she sets it down, I throw myself into her arms.

"Oh, Luna, we have been so worried about you. I am glad to see you back at home safe and sound," she comforts me in a warm hug while she smoothes my hair.

"I'm glad to be back, Mrs. Miller," I grin, “I am going to come see you this week about ideas for sandwiches for the bakery.”

"Of course Luna. You know where to find me," she squeezes me a little harder before she says goodbye and takes her leave.

Bronx takes our pizza to the living room so we can relax while we eat and talk. This is how he and I usually talk about pack or regent business when there are tough decisions involved. We have found it works better for us than being in one of our offices.

Once we settle in, I take a huge bite of the pizza. It is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten. That may be my hungry stomach speaking on my behalf, but it really is delicious.

“So where do you want to start?” Bronx gives me the option to talk about what I want. He knows me better than to make me talk about what he wants to hear first. We will get to it, eventually. I don't even have to think about what I want to start with. It's been on my mind since I woke up from my nap.

“Can we start with James?" I request, wiping my mouth with a napkin.

“Of course, Baby. You want to go first, tell me what happened? Or do you want me to tell you what we know?"

“I can start,” I give a quick nod before explaining that I didn't recognize his scent and that when I opened the bedroom door, I didn't recognize him. He was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, not his usual black suit.

"So, you don't remember me telling you he would be out here?" Bronx looks confused. “I-I'm sorry, but I don't remember that at all,” I frown, trying to recall any conversation about James being inside our apartment.

not like you, Kas. I think that is the part we are so concerned about. You weren't just trying to incapacitate an intruder to protect yourself. You tried to kill him," his tone is serious and firm, "Was Lex influencing

better tell him it

use her full name for emphasis, "There was just this part of me that felt more...

I try to find the right

was a part of me that was feral. Like I needed to attack him," I look

anything else I should know about that feeling?" His expression hints that he knows something I don't. I'm confused by the question, “I-I don't think so.

clearly trying to figure out what to say. Finally, he cocks his head to the side, “Do you remember me bringing you back to the packhouse this morning

remember telling you I'm still mad at you...which I am...but that is a conversation for another night," I hold my hands up,

know anyone named

that I know of?

mentioned the name. How about a group called the Feral? Is that something you remember? Maybe it could be a group of wolves from Silver Moon? Or do you know if Silver Moon ever had

definitely don't remember any groups calling themselves the Feral. Why do I feel like we had this

the fact that you wouldn't eat human food, then involuntarily shifted in the hospital wing so

stressed her out enough,” I sigh, then take another bite of pizza, trying to push my worry down. I need to think about Delilah later. We are still in business

who took you would try to show up again. They weren't wearing their usual suits because they came within fifteen minutes of me mindlinking them. We all figured you would sleep most of the day. We positioned

“BRONX!” I squawk.

uncalled for, but you get the idea,” he's the one putting his hands up now, "Marco explained to Lenora that the maneuver was one they had taught you to use for extreme

throw me off. It's like it all instinctually calculated itself in my mind. I just had

mostly heal him, but he is definitely going to have scars left on his neck. I don't know what his mindset is right now. I just want you to be prepared that there could be a possibility he might not want to

guard."

my throat. "It even freaked Marco out,” Bronx continued," Lenora had to send

back a feeling of panic, "Can we give them both some time off? Before they ask for it? Give them time to think about if they want to be my

out, but yes, we will give both of them some time off,” Bronx reaches out and takes my hand, “I have already talked to Tyree and Ashley is pulling a few guys from Milo's ops team to cover