All Chapters of Tag: Chasing the Luna: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

“What the actual fuck, Kurt?! Get your shit together! You’re fucking up the flow and you’re making mistakes that are costing us money.” My boss has me in his office after my shift and is yelling at me. It’s been nearly a month since everything went down with Fati. I haven’t seen her, other than in class. And even then, I haven’t spoken to her. I’ve barely slept. I’m fucking up at work. I’m fucking up in the ring, having lost every spar that I’ve had. It’s gotten to the point that Mickey has refused to sign me up for anymore fights. He pulled me aside last night and sat me down. “Kid, I don’t know what the fuck is going down with you. You’ve never been one to share and that normally isn’t an issue until it is. And right now it is. Tell me what’s going on. Because you are fucking shit up left and right.” “Nothing to worry about, Mickey. Just having some difficulty with school and not sleeping well.” It’s not a lie, exactly.

Ollie had to order the cab for me. I was just too panicked to even think of the practicalities. Both they and Angela are with me for support. Angela has a go bag of waters, snacks, reading materials, and the like for such purposes that she brought with her, though there isn’t much need for it with a bunch of werewolves. Still, she has a brother who was very accident prone as a child, teen, and college student, so she has spent her fair share of time in pack hospitals waiting for the dumbass’s wolf to be able to heal him. It’s something that she just always brings with her. I’ll probably be thankful for it later, but right now, like I said before, I’m freaking the fuck out. The second that we get to the Emergency Department of the hospital, I’m flying out of the cab as it’s still coming to a stop and running to the nursing station. Angela and Ollie are right behind me as I fly into the doors and right up to the nurse. “Kurt Walker!” I

The flight on the helicopter takes about four hours. The entire way there, I have Fati’s parents helping me by chopping, mashing, and separating ingredients for the potion that I’ll need to give Kurt before Fati can mark him. “How do you know what to do? Have you helped someone do this before?” Hakeem asks as he muddles together stinging nettle and lemon balm. I need all of the ingredients in a liquid form so that I can inject it the central line that his IV will be in. By the time it’s drained, he’ll be ready for the matemark and it will make him a werewolf. I shrug my shoulders. “I guess it’s kind of like Arya, Devin, and Meredith with Selene. They just know because Selene wants them to know. It’s the same thing with me and Hecate. Once she told me what I needed to do, I just knew how to do it.” “Handy, that,” Meredith says, mashing some of the garlic with the edge of a table knife. Yeah, the helicopter ride is smooth and we wolves heal qu

I wake up slowly, the cold air of the room and the antiseptic smell permeating my senses. I’m laying on my side and stiffness seems to make my body ache. I shift and expect pain, but there’s nothing but the ache of being in the same position for too long. I try to roll on my back, but there are pillows holding me in this position. It’s when I huff out a breath in an attempt to sit up that the movement alerts someone in the room with me. “Kurt?” That voice. That beautiful, melodic voice. It’s her. “Fati?” I ask, craning my neck in an attempt to find her. When my eyes finally rest on hers, something within me eases. “When did you get here? How did you know to come?” She’s up and at my side, her hand caressing my cheeks as her eyes search my face. I’m not sure what she is looking for, but something in my appearance causes her tense shoulders to relax. She lets out a huge sigh and leans down to kiss my forehea

I watch Fati shift into her wolf and the look that crosses Kurt’s face. The incredulity and disbelief that bleeds to fear and panic. And he does what people so often do when people don’t understand something. He gets angry.“What the…how the hell – what the fuck!” His hoarse whisper is full of vehemence and near horror.I walk over to him, trying to keep my own fear that he will hurt Fati at bay. I will happily rip his heart from his chest if he fucks this shit up for her. “She’s a werewolf, Kurt. And she and I turned you into one to save your life.”“I am not one of those things!” he hisses out.Fati whines, her beautiful, powerful wolf seeming to curl into herself. Her ears lower, her head bows, and her tail drops between her legs in an effort to make herself smaller. Here is one of the most powerful wolves in our pack being cowed by an ungrateful asshole who has already hurt her enough because he is her mate. Gritting my teeth, I do what I can to keep my temper. I understa