Tattooed Luna by Mrs Smith

Chapter 0506 Colt POV It felt wrong to leave Penny but she was right. I needed to see this through.

It wasn’t that I didn’t trust the boys to kill Joe, I wanted to be the one to do it.

Penny’s blood and birthing fluids were still on my hands but so was the blood from Vin’s heart. It sat firmly in my hand. Picking it up on my way out was more of an impulse thing. I wanted to return it back to Joe as a present. As a fuck you to everyone who thought they could go up against me.

Getting into a vehicle, Carson sped away quickly. “Do we have any backup?” I asked.

“Some. They are still clearing the buildings and picking off the mutants.

However, we haven't found where they are making them. After we kill Joe, we will need to follow the train and see where it leads.” Carson said as he turned so fast that the car got on two wheels.

“What are you going to do with the heart?” Alec asked.

“Give it back to Joe.” Shrugging, I wasn’t sure they would understand but both of them broke out laughing.

“I’m sorry but Penny was badass today.” Carson looked back at me quickly before turning back around.

“I have a feeling things are going to be changing.” The warmth that filled my soul was something I never expected.

| “Shit! There is the plane and it is running!” Alec pointed ahead. It was a smaller plane but was big enough to make it a private plane.

heart started beating faster. “Get me up there. We can’t let him leave!” Carson drove on the grass and over to the back of the runway. The plane had started moving, making the resistance so heavy that the

yelled as he held onto

hand was on the door handle. “Go Faster!”

went faster,

in it!” I tried with all my might to push the door open but against the force of the plane and how fast we were going, I couldn’t do

window. As hard as the wind tried to blow me out of the car,

hadn’t pulled the pen but

stopping it.

heard me and slowly moved | over until we were adjacent to the rear tire. “This might end

from how loud the plane was but this was my only shot. Putting the pen between my teeth, I

threw the grenade as

stomach, taking all the air out of me. Not wanting to miss, my

pulled off, an

off the runway. Complete relief flooded me as

but I coudn’t move. I wasn’t sure if I

“That will leave a mark.” He said as he opened the door and helped me

The three of us turned our heads in time to

plane. “Is Joe there?” I asked,