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“That was close.” I nodded, my stomach twisting in knots. “Yeah, I practically saw my life in the FireHeart pack flashing before my eyes.” “Okay, let’s go home,” Veronica said, walking towards her car. “My father has no shift today, so he will have my time, legs go.” I got into the passenger seat, safely tucking myself securely into the seat belt. As Veronica drove out of the parking lot, I caught a glimpse of familiar figures—the pack peacemaker, and two other ministers, I’ve forgotten their names. But they were not my main focus, it was who was behind them, lost in thought: Luna Verona.

Hi Bruno. Veronica smiled awkwardly rubbing her hand on her neck hoping he wouldn't notice the hickies. Nice to meet you Bruno. thanks very much, please tell him I had to leave to take care of some unfinished businesses. thanks, i will need you to give me a ride back home. Alright miss. please get in. he open the car for her to get in. She gave Bruno her address and sat at the back while he drove. on their way, Veronica couldn't stop herself from thinking about the incidents that happened yesterday.