Tattooed Luna by Mrs Smith

Chapter 0596 It was slow motion but so fast that I couldn’t form a single word in my mind. Between the time he dropped the match and the time the entire room was on fire was longer than you think.

My eyes followed the fire as it traveled around the room but it was still so fast that a huge gust of hot air blew my hair all over. Black smoke circled around me, filling my lungs and making it hard to see.

Between the spikes of fire, I watched as Anthony smiled before getting into the vehicle and driving off. The further my daughter got from me, the more angry Sierra got. Forcing me in the back, she was taking control. Blisters had started for form on my skin but she barely even noticed.

NE VV, She was too big to transform in this room, so instead, she just used her power to try and get the chair to move.

The sheer force of her using my legs to rock the chair was working on each nail but also pushing down on my wrist. The more she pushed and pulled, the more my wrist was giving out.

My lungs were so choked up on smoke that it was even hard for Sierra to keep going at that pace. After a second of collecting herself, she gave it one last push. At the same time the nails gave out, so did my wrist. The chain snapped my wrist. Falling on the ground, my body was in so much pain.

Each shoulder was out, my wrist was broken, ribs and nose were broken but I was alive. The fire was so thick that I was having a hard time even keeping my eyes open but I'had to get out. I

couldn’t stay here. I couldn’t die here.

“Get up!” Hands grabbed my arms and ripped me to my feet.

“AHH!” I screamed in pain. I couldn’t see who it was but they didn’t give me a second to figure it out. Their hand gripped my left arm and snapped my shoulder in place before slinging it around their shoulder. Wrapping his arm around my waist, they forced me to move.

I couldn’t see, couldn’t breath and all I knew was the fire that whipped at my body. The next thing I knew was laying on the grass. “Shit.” Whoever my savor was muttered.

The fresh air burned as it replaced the smoke, making me cough so violently _ that I thought a lung was going to

come out. A sharp pain shot down my body as my other shoulder got hastily put back into it’s socket.

My wolf was so pissed that she was working double time to get everything back into place. “Breathe!” I heard a man’s voice pull at my face. His hands wrapped around my cheeks as if he was examining every inch of me. However, there wasn’t any tingles.

The pain that was blanketed my body was unlike anything else I felt. Forcing my eyes open, I watched as my savor cut my clothes and pulled the fabric off my melted flesh. Pieces of tissue were stuck to the fabric, exposing raw muscle underneath it.

“Drink this.” A water bottle was being pushing into my face, making me look at the man that saved me.

“H-how?” My voice was raspy as I tried to speak. Taking the water, Gunther kept going on removing my clothes carefully.

“I know this hurts but I have to remove this before the fabric grows back into your body. This won't take long for your wolf to heal so I have to move quickly.” He said as he ignored my question.

Looking up, The house was fully engulfed and part of the wall had fallen in on itself. Gunther saved my life.

“Where are we?” “Just an old abandoned house that Anthony used as a safe house.” Gunther seemed annoyed that I was even asking questions.

“Does Alec know where I am?” I asked _ as Gunther started working on my

shirt.

“No. Shit is hitting the fan so I took a hunch and it paid off.” Gunther sat back and looked at me. “I need you to lean forward.” As gently as I could, I sat forward. “Is my back okay?” “Actually, yes. You can lay back down on your back. I need to get the rest of your shirt off. I'm sorry but I have to touch you to do that.” My eyes traveled down. Realizing that my shirt had melted into my chest and on my breast was not something I was looking forward to but he was right.

“That’s fine.” I said as I allowed him to help me lay down. It actually felt better on my ribs anyway.

Sierra had refocused her energy on my

legs so they weren't hurting as much as they did. “Alpha Alec is attacking Anthony’s pack right now.” His hands pushed my breast to the side so he could peel off some of my shirt that was stuck between my breast. It almost felt like if he distracted himself, he wouldn’t be so uncomfortable. His hands were shaking but I couldn’t decide if it was nerves or if he was afraid I was going to kill him.

“Anthony is headed to a beach. He is abandoning his pack and they are taking Adalynn to raise her as their own.” Gunther stopped working and froze.

His hand was cupping my breast but his attention was now on me. “He said that?” “Yeah. He told me he was leaving

behind the responsibilities and going to relax on a beach.” I had to cough a few times but my lungs were feeling better. Sierra’s energy level was getting low but she powered on.

“If he abandoned his pack....” Gunther was working something out in his own mind.

“Gunther?” He seemed to not hear me.

“GUNTHER!” I yelled. It was painful and sent me into another coughing fit.

“What?” His eyes snapped down to mine.

“Can you ponder what that means when your hand isn’t holding my boob and you are done cleaning my wounds?”