I Am The Luna

Chapter 0241

I’ve already reset the security and call it extreme, but I am the only one who can now access the prison and security. Without my permission, no one leaves.

A move that I know will only put me at further risk, but I can’t trust anyone anymore

I can still trust my friends…

But can I?

I hate that I’m beginning to doubt everyone, but I can’t help it.

I go over to my awaiting car and open the driver’s seat.

“Please get out,” I say.

“Ma’am, is everything ok?”

“Yes,” I say. “I’m taking the car, and you will not tell anyone.”

Once again, the alpha command rolls off my tongue with ease.

“Yes, Alpha.” He bows his head and I get in, placing my bag down on the passenger

seat and starting the car. I zoom off.

I need to get to Mom’s old house, but I need to make sure no one follows. If Zade was

in the house that day, there was a high chance he heard what Mom said… maybe,

maybe not….

I drive away from pack grounds and when I reach one of the narrow roads I park my

car, and quickly pull on a black coat and a blond wig. I step out of the car, continuing

the rest of the way on foot.

I’m carrying a large tote bag which holds a gun and a few other supplies.

Under the stairs…

rejection how I

supported me..

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I messed up.

the windows. The net curtains still hang in

perhaps I could walk up to that door

she’ll open it and hug me, telling me

angry at you Mom… but I didn’t want you

in the shadows.

always been nosy….

of the house,

house.

can’t see me

the lock

behind me.

despite how quietly I shut it and I

were disturbed by my

I glance around the kitchen.

the same, just Mom’s homely touch is missing.

She’s gone.

make me another meal… never give me another hug… despite her flaws, she was a good mother… I

only

it’s too late…

late to say I love you one final time… too late

and I drop into one of her chairs, resting my elbows on the table.

spent together.

It’s peaceful….

with a heavy heart, shouldering my bag

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kitchen, walking over to the closet under

back the lock, I pull open the door. It creaks loudly, and I glance around the

out, I cock the trigger, placing it

here, but you can never be

and an old raincoat in here. I move

that covers them, it’s clear they haven’t been touched. I then pull up the lino flooring and feel around for the floorboards, hoping