Flower Moon (Luna Series)

Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22

Chapter 20 "Forget-Me-Not"

From: Penny Gibson

Subject: Seeking

Date: July 11, 2015

To: Jave Shehata, Psychologist Ph.D.

Dear Jave,

I knew something happens the other night. I need to know what. Why have you not come back? I had the most terrible dream that a strange woman took you away and I gave birth. Please call me. Professor White has acted funny this entire semester pass after class. I mean circling around and calling you a curly wolf. What is wrong?

From

Penny

From Jave Shehata, University Counselor

Subject: Flower

Date: July 11, 2015

To: Penny Gibson

I left. I had to leave. You told me the truth about being a witch. I am a werewolf.

Did you laugh yet? I am a wolf. Many of us felt that Professor White was onto our pack but pose no threat at this time. I am nothing like those in the movies. I thought we could have stayed longer together. I might as well tell you all since I don't know where the pack will end up.

I consider the authentic of my kind. Something the media and man know nothing about and that is the truth about werewolves.

They are only those who were bitten with the curse and one of the elders.

What am I?

Long-time ago, Egypt and Mesopotamia were considered friends. No one truly believes that one day we would go somewhere in the sky. We believed that we were judged in the underworld. A man or woman must have a light heart. If you care so much of what went on in this life you would be a curse. I am a curse. I am an elder.

I fell for you was a coincidence. I saw you many times on campus. You look so much like my love in Mesopotamia. I never marry her since when we were out to battle another man took her hand. She was sold to a more wealthy man who waited until I left. I never marry. So in due time, we cheated behind his back until that fair night. The night that ends up with his blood on my hands and the weapon that killed her into my heart. I fought bravely forcing my weapon into his gut bring him to his knees, but it was too late her throat was slashed. That few minutes to grab my weapon was her death. I finished the job. I held her in my arms for the last time. A body of emptiness I held. I took the weapon that killed her and stable it directly into my heart.

I am not even supposed to be emailing you or nothing. I do at least owe you some of the truth.

Flower is well and growing fast. I did not imagine that you were even carrying a child.

A possible man born BC creates a child. It saw like a joke to me.

It's not known for the authentic or the ordinary ones to produce. The pack leader said this was different since you were a witch. Do not get it wrong at any cost. The pack is a thrill to have her and her never without an arm to comfort her. I never thought I would be a father since the day my heart was weighed.

The other normal werewolves have bought tons of things from clothing, food, and toys. She is a queen before she even realizes who she is. The pack taking her from you and the covering her birth was the right thing to do.

Many people want this child. It is our responsibility to keep her safe from those who wish to take her to raise her or to kill her. The coven is strong in magic but not in the strength of the werewolves and others. It is our responsibility to find Hunter or if the council get an ear of this we all could be a charge. The normal werewolves dead. No one was given permission to conceive nor did an elder ever created a child.