Tattooed Luna by Mrs Smith

Chapter 0548 A knock on my office door interrupted Emmy and I laughing. “It’s open!” I yelled. Colt and Alec were both standing at the doorway as we were wiping the tears of laughter away.

“How’s it going?” I asked as we stepped out since my office was too small for the four of us. Thankfully, the last of my employees left to go on their lunch break so we were alone.

“Just came to check on you. Why are you girls crying?” Colt looked at us like we were crazy.

I shook my head. To an outsider, it would seem stupid. “Do you really want to know what Emmy and I talk about in private?” Putting my food down, I didn’t miss Alec frowning at

the little amount I ate.

“No. I'don’t. I just wanted to checkon { you and see how you were feeling.” Colt checked his watch.

“Sore but I am getting there. I am actually finishing up lunch and then I am going to go home and spend the say with my girl.” Colt looked surprised but smiled.

“Good. Rest will do you some good.” “So they say.” “I got to go. I'll text you later.” Emmy tossed her food away and started walking out. “See you boys later!” “Thank you for lunch!” I'yelled as she walked out the door. She waved goodbye to let me know she heard me.

“Really, Kristen. How are you?” Colt leaned forward and got closer.

me some time to figure it out. However,

are acting like I caused yesterday to happen to myself. I didn’t seek outa fight. I was literally driving home and they pushed me over the edge. I was hit from the side and we fell down the

over to make sure the sterilization was going and all the lights were off. Satisfied the shop was good to go, I went back to the boys. “I'm just.... you have been so happy. If this turns out to be

down

healthy.” Colt

it was six months ago but damn, give me some credit. Tam a highly intelligent person.” “That can’t admit when she needs emotional

got the brains.” Patting him on the shoulder, I went and

at me. “Love you.” He said as he

you too.” I said easily. “See? I can say it now!” Giving

look, he just rolled his eyes

go, he walked to

say anything. “Your color looks better.” “Does it? I still can’t shake this cold

for a drive before we go home?” I was a little surprised. The roads weren't the best but

we passed the turn off to

an idea of where we were