Romans & histoires Titanic

Carmen awkwardly waves to all the eyes on here. “I also have a special announcement to make that many of you will be excited to hear.” Arienne pauses for a moment before continuing. “The Moon Goddess has decided to bless me with a second chance mate.” Murmurs spread through the crowd. My breath hitched in my lungs. I pick at my cuticles, waiting for his next words. “Please welcome Amikat Sequora, your new Luna to the pack! Amikat, come up here, please.”

“Why is that?” “Cause his chip is off.” Titanic said that directly facing the picture of Cameron Willow at the wall with its lights off; and that only does that when someone connected to the chip ceased breathing. There were laconic condolences around the two but there could only be one reason for his death; and that’s himself. Titanic wasn’t sure how much did their boss program him to do, but his escape from life had always been a positive outcome for this person behind the scenes. “I guess he talked too much,” the boss said. “You have to move now. Take the vault letters.”