The bright yellow Camaro was just screaming to be driven.
“Ohhh you are pretty” Clicking the unlock button. Closing the door, the smell of him covered me. I almost cried…almost. Turning the car on, it roared to life. Making my stomach do butterflies.
“Ohh, oh I gotta get me one of these.” Leaving the apartments. It took a few minutes to get the feel for it. His car was way more touchy then my truck. So much so if you even tapped the gas you were launched forward. Making it to Sam’s was a lot more work then it should have been. Marlene came out and tilted her head when she saw me get out of the car.
“Why aren’t you driving your truck?” Walking to me with a hug.
“Cause I can drive this” Pointing at the bumble bee car. She laughed and we walked in side.
“Luna!” Sam jumped off the sofa and hugged me.
“Hi Sam”
“Are you okay?” Looking me over.
“Yea, I’m fine” Smiling.
“Marlene?”
“Yea”
“What did you want to work on for the wedding?”
“I’m not sure. Coffee or tea?”
“Coffee, please” Sitting at the round table with Sam.
“Can I at least help?” He asks looking defeated.
“Sure, what would you like to help with?”
“Flowers?”
“Nope” we both shook are heads.
“Then, invites”
“Taken care of” I smiled.
“Okay….cake?” He was loosing his edge.
“Well….” Marlene looked at me.
“Were not ready for that yet, but I don’t see the harm in it.”
“Great” Sam smiled finally being able to do something.
We talked about the wedding and plans for my house.
“What did you want to do with it?” Sam asked
“Not sure”
“What if I bought it” He smiled over his tea.
“You? Why” lowering my coffee.
“I could use it as a recovery for wolves.” I smiled.
“That sounds great, it could be a place for them to call home till they get a pack.” Sam nodded.
“That’s what I was thinking.”
“Good cause I don’t need anymore females in this house when were married” Marlene grinning over her coffee.
“Yes dear” Sam was so whipped.
“So you need us to help pack?” Marlene asked.
“Nope” The looked at each other.
“Are you sure?” Sam asked.
“Yea, Matias gave me some numbers of moving companies that he’s…already paid” Growling at the end. Sam laughed.
“Sound like something he’d do.”
“Yea, well I’m just gunna have them pack clothes, and a few personal items, my guns will come with me. What did you want to do with the furniture?”
“Leave it, I’ll handle that” Sam replied.
“Okay”
With that figured out we hung out and watched a movie. For the next few weeks I was running around town, making sure no one and I mean no one messed up Sam and Marlene’s wedding. Spring was coming fast, and I wanted her to get everything she wanted. Sam had found two more wolves that were in ruff shape and was caring for them. I found out later that the young male wolf I shaved was staying at my place, after everything had been moved out.
He was sweet and kind, I liked him as far as male wolfs goes. He told me he loved living in that house, that the land was a perfect size and he even got along with Mr. John. Which surprised me the most. I let him know if he needed anything to just call me, he was very happy to hear this and I got hugs all the time. Good thing Matias isn’t around, or his head would have been ripped off. Matias called at least ever day or every other day. He sounded more and more tired, by every call.
A new rouge pack was running his borders and destroying property. Not to mention my father was calling him for jobs as well. He had so much on his plate, I was surprised he even called me. It took a while, but I had finally gotten rid of the roses. When some would start to die, I would toss them. The smell in the house was starting to be pleasant and not over powering. I ended up eating two boxes of chocolate alone, and when I gained four pounds, I gave it all away. The only thing left was the seven stuffed animal taking up entire corner by them selves. I swear the monkey was there ring leader.
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Wolf Talker II
WerewolfAfter being marked by Matias, Luna is now faced with even more tasks. She has to plan a wedding, move her whole life to a new state- and above all live in a pack house for the very first time. Though life is looking up, there are always things that...