I Am The Luna

Chapter 0422

VALERIE.

We reach home and the first thing Zade does is check the area and the house before he helps me inside first, refusing to let me walk as the blood has leaked from the bandage. “You need to tend to yourself first.”

“I’ll be fine. Adriana’s fallen unconscious again. I think I need to check her next and you!” I protest.

“I’m fine, do as I say, Little Mate. We need you at your best to take care of us.” He refuses to listen and so I do as he says, cleaning out my own as he heads to the door to bring the other women in.

“Also, call your brother, and see if he’s in touch with the men he had posted to watch you. I’ve not been able to contact the men I stationed to watch you.”

My heart skips a beat. “What men did Atticus have?”

“At the hospital, for your safety no doubt. Relax,” he answers as he brings Ada inside and places her on one of the sofas in the lounge.

“Oh, I see. That’s fine, I’ll call him.” I say, “But what else are we going to tell him? This is so dangerous now.”

He pauses in the doorway as he is about to go get Adriana. “I’ll talk to him myself.”

He steps out and I dial Atticus’s number as I walk over to Ada and check her vitals, my leg is hurting… there was probably poison in the bullet but now that I’ve tended to it hastily, I’m sure it’ll ease up a little, although it’s far harder to check your own wounds for shards of poison.

“Valerie, hey, are you alright?” Atticus‘ worry does not go unnoticed.

Your men at the hospital, check

didn’t realise you

to move that meeting up. I

brought

important, then they

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my own anger

“Valerie…”

that meeting set for tomorrow. I’ll be there and I am going to unleash hell on anyone who

head in my hands, groaning in irritation as I comb my hair back, only to look up when I realise Zade has

and he’s trying to mask an

he asks.

these two need it. I’m tired of waiting for them to set the time and place.” I stand up, my heart thumping. We could have lost

he

finding

to me and yanking me

softly, “Zade…”

his hands roaming my body roughly,

courses through me, my hands raking through his hair, biting my lip when his dick throbs against me and my own core clenches in desire.

blood,” I