I Am The Luna

Chapter 0511

"Can you both just fucking stop?" I growl, dropping my hands, very aware of a certain thumping heart beneath my fingers "Enough."

"What on earth is this? You said it was just a light match, Zade!" Valerie hisses

And you believed that? I think, but don't say anything.

"We're fine, Valerie," Atticus says before he gives that charming smile that he wears so often as if he didn't just get into a violent fight. "We were just sparring, the way you guys seem to consider the norm in your pack. Besides, I think Zade looks better with a couple of bruises and broken bones."

"Likewise." Zade counters. I shake my head, feeling Atticus's eyes on me, but I'm trying not to look at him because I don't

want him to think I care- and I don't.

"Well, you both need seeing too. Atticus, do you have any broken bones?" Valerie asks and only now do I realise she smells of popcorn. Damn, girl was actually getting popcorn.

as he does something to his shoulder,

bandage him up? I'm going

what? Why should 1?

I know for a fact you know how to dress a wound. Please, he needs a

but she's my luna and I can't

growl to Atticus, who picks up his torn shirt and presses it

smirks but I don't fucking know why. He looks a shit show too and when

Idiots.

Although I'm aching all over, he's definitely in worse shape, but he still walks with his

enter the packhouse and glare at

did he? You seemed pretty confident that he would," he remarks,

now, finally taking the time to look him over. He lowers the shirt he's got pressed to his left flank to his side and I'm rewarded with a full

to look up at him even if I wanted to, as my gaze rakes over