“Lilacs, cherry blossoms and spring rain. Smartass.” It honestly felt good to say it out load.
“Marquee you are a fucking genius!” Stasia said happily as she was jumping up and down. “My intuition, he texted it to me as well. I didn’t give that word a second thought. I let my pride over load my backside. ““Still not getting it, you were excited earlier when you had me call Dane, and have bring the originals over here. “Luna Marquee was confused as the rest of us.Stasia had the letter set out in front of her, with a highlighter in her cute little mouth. Glasses on top of her head. My wolf has been pretty quiet all morning, but that just made him excited. He was hot for teacher.“Get, your head out of the gutter.” Stasia said to me.“How the fuck did you know what I was thinking?” I stated back.“I can feel you getting worked up.” She said dismissingly. Doing that a cute little shewing away with her hands.“Plus, it kind of writte
“We have to tell them. Let’s start with Canon’s coded message. They are due at Sintu at 1. The other thing you can’t do until tonight.” Marquee said in an understanding tone.“I need some air.” Stasia stated as she walked out. “Wolfie, don’t follow I need a few minutes.”“Wolfie!?” chuckled Asher.“Let me print this up. When she gets back, we will go through it. At least we know what to ask, or to look for. We have a start gentleman,” Marquee stated. “Dane, make some more coffee. Stasia will need some when she gets back.”Marquee dismiss us so she can set up. She refuses to tell anything. Dane is pissed, his Luna was keeping a secret, from him. “We should be in our packhouse!” Dane growled.“Nope, we are right where we need to be. These walls don’t talk.” Marquee stated with a
“Dane, you need to calm down. You need to go to Sintu pack today, and pretend you don’t know anything. Alpha George fears you. That is why Canon was killed, and so Daisey could be his. He had no idea that Canon actually figured out his part in this.” Marquee said as she as hugged Dane like she was trying to hold him together.Dane’s phone rang and he answered it. “What the fuck? Who the hell is that?” He was glaring at Stasia a he talked on the phone. He placed his hand over the phone. “Stasia, that Lord Mortifer is here. He is demanding to speak to you.”“I have no idea who he is, my contact seemed concerned about the response of the Grimm’s, and that this Lord guy was going to look into is all I know.” Stasia looked confused. Dane told the person on the phone to bring him to Stasia Cabin.“Grimm’s like the brother’s Grimm the stories, why would they matter. &nbs
“We need to leave here in 30 to make to Sintu Pack by 1. Since we can’t just kill this fucker, what is the plan.”“Stasia is the plan.” Mortifer stated.“How the fuck am I the plan uncle Morty?” Stasia stated sarcastically the Mortifer. Mortifer laughed, a deep hole hearted laugh. The sound of his laughter filled the room. The craziness of death laughing, the fact that is laughter was warming, was insane.“Stasia, you are the first of hundreds of offspring of my siblings that have ever called me that. Your grandfather and my 9th Grimm are the only ones that ever call me Morty. Man, I haven’t laughed that hard in a very long time. I forgot how good it felt. Thank you.” Mortifer stated as he tried to catch his breath.“I am not comfortable with Stasia being involved at all. She needs to stay here and be safe.” I had to say it, the next thing had to be stated as well.
“O Goddess, by whose mercy the faithful departed find rest, send your Holy Angel to watch over this grave.”I hated traveling, away from my pack. As the Alpha of Blue Moon, I never have time for anything more than pack business. Canon the youngest sibling of my dear friend Alpha Dane, of the Crest Water Pack, was murdered almost a week ago.Dane wouldn't talk specifics over the phone. Bring my best warriors, he pleated. Two weeks, that's all he needs.I owned him one. Dane owned me three. We were in the Maine Corp together. Two tours in Iraq. My second tour Alpha Dane was assigned to the same
Thank the goddess we can't get drunk easily. Otherwise, Dane and I would be 3 sheets to the wind. Whiskey is gone Tequila is out. No salt or lemon, just drinking it like it's a sipping liquor.The door slams open. I look up, a see the cutest dimples ever. " Unkey Mark. I missed you!" Screamed my 4-year-old niece, as she jumped into my arms."Sweetie, I told you could see uncle Mark again after Daddy's done! " Said Luna Marquee. “Alpha Mark will be here for a while, let’s go bug Stasia. "I set her down, and she ran out of the office. Followed by her mom. Kind of needed a little sunshine right now, and that little one is a 100 watts per sunshine!"So, file #3?" I said after the office door was closed again. Back to the storm at hand. I
After a great lunch with my little niece, and my nephews.I headed to the training grounds.The kids asked me all kinds of questions like my favorite color, my fucking middle name.Nothing like getting asked 20 questions by a bunch of little pups. At least my brain got a moment of peace.This puzzle is going to cause a lot of sleepless nights.No evidence at the scene. No scent left behind.Everything has a scent. Why are they taking the female pups?Concentrating on the females in these pack attacks.Why the single attacks?They are connected by silver/ wolf’s bane laced bullets. But why?“Alpha Mark, over here.” Called my Bata.I ran over to him. “What’s this all about? Why the heighted security for our pack? The problem is here, right?”
She honestly had good points. Too many good points.I thought to myself, trying to get my wolf to focus on the situation, and not on my mate. I didn’t pay attention to the female rouges either, and I just read the report less than two hours before. I walked up front.Hoping Sara would not wouldn’t make me feel more like a fool.“Pups have been doing some training of their own. A little bit of Luna training if you will. Please go knock on the panic room door over there Alpha Mark.”I walked over to the steel reinforced door. I banged on the door. “Who is it?” said a sweet little voice that I did not recognize.“Alpha Mark, let me in.” I said with authority.“How do you take your coffee?” said the little voice.