Book Four in the Tugsten Series.
Ranking
🥇 in theark 17/02/2020
🥇 in bellamy 20/05/2021
🥈 in sanctum 05/05/2020
#24 in bellamyblake 2/11/2019
#8 in engineering 02/02/2020
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"And Avery's agreed with this? Following your man like a good little girlfriend?"
"Actually I'm the one who follows her."
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Having heard them wandering off nattering on the radio I sense my curiosity pique. "Radios don't work on this moon because of the ionosphere..." Trailing off, I peer over to Bellamy "How are they working down here?"
"They don't", Josephine surprisingly is the one who answers me. Glancing down to her, Josephine slides defeatedly down the wall "They only work in one place."
Noticing her calm expression, Bellamy asks "What is it?"
"If they're calling him... that means he's alive", Josephine tells us, a surprisingly soft look falling on her features.
As I lean against the cool rock wall, Bellamy questions "What's the deal with you two?"
The fond look drops as quickly as it rose. An amused expression falling onto her features, she replies "What? Are we gonna be friends now?"
Unmoved, Bellamy swiftly answers "Doubtful."
Glancing away from our curious stares I observe the way Josephine tilts her head as if she's actually debating whether or not to tell us. After a second, Josephine admits softly "I've been in love with Gabriel for 236 years. The last 70 of which he's been trying to kill me." Rolling her gaze back to us, she shrugs "You know, relationships." My attention falters when I noticed her finger tapping sparsely on the metal cuff. Clarke. Noticing my smirk Josephine ducks her head towards the movement. "Morse Code huh?" Josephine impressively hums, nodding before glancing back over to us "She's crafty I'll give her that." Lower back down her gaze, I listen curiously to Josephine decipher "B-O-O-H-O-O." Chuckling, she jokes "That's harsh."
