Tattooed Luna by Mrs Smith

“Tto wake up.” Someone shook me. Only blackness filled my vision but soon all the sounds of people opening car doors and slamming them shut confused me.

“We are here?” | tried to open my eyes but it was hard. The sun was too bright and | just wanted to go back to the blackness.

“Yeah. We are close, anyway.” Carson opened the door and got out. Leavingalone in the car to gather myself. Everything crushing back, making my heart fall. Still, my body was stiff as fuck. It was sneeded sleep but | needed another twenty-four hours. That wasn’t happening until Penny chome.

| wasn’t sure how long | sat there, gathering myself to wake up but by the tI got out, they were all laughing.

“What's so funny?” | said in a very gruff voice.

“Nothing. We figured you could visit the old man first and then we can make our way.” Carson started.

“Hank will stay with Nora and | will see what | can do about planting a listening device.” “Do you have ear pieces for us to talk?” | asked, trying to keep from yawning.

“Right here.” Hank pulled out a black box from his pocket, with a click, he opened it and offered it to us. Carson and | both took one and put it in our ears as Hank did the same. Nora shook her head, declining one.

“Nora, you should listen in case you have something to add.” Carson said a little more softly to her.

“Okay.” She was a little unsure as she took one with shaking hands. Hank had to help her put it in her ear but eventually she got there.

go in and see what we can find out?” | asked as | looked into the

worry, it will make things

waiting to see if they were ready, | just headed off

trap, my blank mind ledto the old man’s cabin. Not even

him busy in the house and I'll go down below.” Carson

said as | moved through the trees the sway | did last t|

way too

out of his kitchen before | slipped in and sat down

the amount | paid you, you would be able to afford better living conditions.” | said, fully allowing my wolf to cto the surface. Up until now, | have kept him at bay but allowed him to show himself. Currently, | was letting

turned at the stime. Clutching his head, he was breathing fast. “The actual fuck!” “I have to say, doing business with you hasn't been worth

bounced around like he

foot, | shoved his chair out for him. The sound of wood scraping against

whole fucking convoy down!” He was picked. “Do you have any idea what that did to me?” “What did you expectto do? Wait till she was sold and then

her. You killed Sir Joe Gambino’s men! Do you know who he is?” The old man

met him before. He knew my intentions and you knew them as well. Your job is to get TeRomtfor ney

just let it sleep how | knew about the convoy . + ”