I Am The Luna

Chapter 0345

Goddess, doesn’t look like this is the place that ordered groceries online.

Now dressed in tan cropped pants and a white shirt that’s tucked in, I finish the look with a cropped sleeve matching tan blazer. I leave my apartment, deciding to go exploring, and drop my car off at the nearest garage. I just need to get a little used to this place.

The weather is cool, but still rather pleasant. I get into my car, driving slowly as it makes that odd noise every other minute.

“Ah, I should have just called someone to pick it up…

The old man from the first floor said the garage wasn’t far and suggested I take it there.

Sighing, I follow his instructions and find myself outside what looks like a car junkyard.

Is this the place? This is the perfect place to bury a body, I think, shuddering.

I shake my head, glancing at the entrance between the battered metal grail fences. There’s barbed wire along the top of them. The gate, if you can call it that, hangs open, the padlock chain swinging slightly in the breeze.

through, coughing as my car emits fumes. I hope I didn’t make it worse by driving here. I should have listened to my gut

open garage entrance where a few cars are lifted, one with missing wheels, another with an entire smashed

glancing around. I can’t see

petrol hits my nose

“Excuse me,

ask, trying to hear if I can catch a heartbeat

when I think maybe there really isn’t anyone here, I see a

at the thick muscles that are in those torn jeans… two chains are hooked on the side and the bulge

are you doing,

+15 BONUS

Is he deaf?” I mutter.

slides out from under the car and I’m staring at a deliciously chiselled torso with zero fat and pure muscle. And a tattoo that covers his

Tattoos I recognise…

as my gaze snaps up

into one grey eye and one… milky white…

know all

prison… his auburn hair is brushed back

“Zade…”

are coursing through me, and I spin around,

what to do.

out of

to a halt. I have so many

here! I’ll just take it back

opening the drivers side, when I hear him step out, my heart

car, I’ll check it,” he says, making me freeze.

thunders as I turn, staring at the man who had said nothing for five years. His deep husky voice sends shivers I don’t want