All Chapters of Training the Luna: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Keegan POV:After Zayne expertly tended to my nose, we headed to the shooting range and course. Vianne had insisted that we quit since I'd been hurt, but I dismissed it immediately. We had something to prove to Clement. Vianne might not be aware of the vibe that she could care less what he thought, but it was there in her determination.I did care what he thought, though. I wanted to show him that despite the fact that I was in love with Vianne and mated with her, her safety and her training were a priority. That and we didn't just fuck as he had accused us of before.The range was set up far from the house, enough so Claire was unaware of what we were doing out there.Since we started, Vianne had been dressed in black leggings that made her ass look amazing, but had used her t-shirt on my bloody nose. It left her in her the same leggings and a cut-off tank top that tempted the hell out of me. I watched as she strapped on a gun belt and shoulder holster w

[Warning: Mild sexual content in the first part of the chapter. You have been forewarned!] Keegan POV: I groaned as I kissed her neck and shoulder. She turned in my arms, taking the small bottle of shampoo from the floating tray. "You're gonna have to help me out here." Even in the water, she barely reached my shoulder. Grinning I let my chin fall to my chest. From under my lashes, I could see her concentrate on her task, gathering a thick lather, her nails gently scratching at my scalp and every touch sent my blood rushing down my spine. My hands gripped her hips, my thumbs rubbing the same path of skin along her stomach. I felt her muscles clench beneath my hands and decided that we had to get out soon because I desperately needed her. I allowed her to soap up the rest of my body, but she had avoided the place where I wanted her hands the most. The coy little smile on her face told me she knew exactly what she was doing. I growled and quickly dunked underwater, and rinsed off. Und

Keegan POV:Vianne kept her emotions from her face, but I knew her enough to see it in her eyes. The idea of Brant even touching her affected her. She nodded and removed the wig and sat down in a chair so Tess could show her the rest of her items."You've been out of the house only a handful of times, right?" Tess asked. "It has to stay that way for a while. You can't go out with your face, because once you make the news in Darwin, you run the risk of someone recognizing you here.""Yeah, Keegan already warned me about that," Vianne said, shrugging. "It sucks, but what can we do?""You can go out with another face," she said with a smile. Pulling out a few pieces, she went to work on Vianne's face. In a little over thirty minutes, Vianne had a new nose, more pronounced cheekbones, and even the shape of her chin changed. It was enough that even I wouldn't have recognized her without looking very closely."You know what this means after, right?" Edwi

Keegan POV:That told me he was there for Brant. I hoped for Vianne's sake that it was only a message because if it wasn't, Wilson was dead. The men knew that the policy to protect Vianne and Claire was to shoot now and ask questions later. I relayed a message through Faron and he bent down to whisper to Vianne. "Act surprised, as if you have no idea who he is." Vianne's features slowly turned to confusion as I listened in using Faron's device. "Do I know you?" The asshole nearly giggled with some twisted pleasure. Fuck. "No, Mrs. Moore," Wilson said."You don't, but I know you." "Then you have me at a disadvantage." Wilson merely smiled, his hands rubbing against each other. "I'm here to deliver a message from your dear husband." Her eyes widened at his words. "You do remember your husband Brant, sweetie?"Vianne kept her face as blank as possible but a shudder moved through her body. "He's the re

Keegan POV:"Ricki," I hissed into his room, as Claire dressed in the other. "Tell me you at least have eyes on that fucker." Ricki shook his head as he continued to bark orders into a phone. Jarred was already in place at the bank as was Zayne. The second he was off the phone, I insisted on details. "He's landing in about twenty minutes. Jarred and Zayne have already spotted someone scoping the bank and we're keeping an eye on him." I clenched my teeth at the thought of anyone working for that asshole being anywhere near Vianne. "Has she been warned?" "Yes, but since she's en route and almost there," Ricki started when his cell phone rang again."Stupid mutt," he answered. "I told you from now on you can't call me directly." He sighed and grimaced. Even from where I stood, a good ten feet away, I could hear Vianne growl on the other end. "I understand, Vianne, but you can't risk Ronan or Faron's phones falling into a