Luna of the Menae
“Reggie, remember when Bronx had that tracker necklace made for me?”
“Yeah. We still have it in the vault downstairs.” He sounds understandably hesitant. “Why? You want to wear it again?”
“No, but yeah.” I sigh. When Bronx first gave me that stupid necklace, I hated the thought of it and I still do. It was beautiful, but it was a glorified dog collar with tracking capabilities. I ended up using it as a diversion to bring the Mavri Magea to Blood River. “All the kids get one. My pups, Musu’s, Diane and Carly’s babies, Katie, Codi, Alexander… Milo and Saint as well. I’ll take my old one if it’s still usable. All the kids get something branded for Blood River. If anyone questions it, they are g
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