chapter 16

Bri

“So little Moonbeam,” the big one started. “Care to tell us how you ended up in my territory, with a stolen boat and a fairly large bag of marijuana in tow,” he said pointing to my purple bag, the one Zoey and Mags had given me. I rolled my eyes as I rested my aching head back against the headboard, shaking it. “I think that is the least offensive thing we have to talk about. A friend gave me that when I left. I wasn’t aware of how much, but I imagine your sense of smell is better than mine. I haven’t had a chance to look,” I countered before taking another sip. He had seen me glow and I had hinted at knowing something about them noting a pointed canine sense. So we stared at each other in a stalemate.

The dark brooding one growled, the sound rumbling from his chest. While the big one shot a hand in his direction to stop. I glanced from the smaller man to the larger. “Moonbeam? I like it,” I said, winking weakly at the big one, probably looking comical in my current state. I n