52-Insulting the Luna of Silver Creek

Emmett’s POV

“Yo, Dad,” Walker says, dropping to a chair in my office. “Can I drive the Barracuda to school? I want to impress this she-wolf.”

“And your Dad’s car is going to impress her?” I laugh, taking the keys from my desk.

“The Fury might impress her more,” Walker smiles at me.

I’ve let him drive my engagement car a few times. He helped with the maintenance, so he gets to drive it.

“Fine,” I toss him the keys to the Fury. “Just be careful.”

“You are the best, Dad,” Walker runs from the office.

“Can I drive the Barracuda?” Saturn asks, making a face.

“You yes, Dennis no, deal?” I ask.

“Deal,” I toss her the keys. “Have a good day, sweetheart.”

“Thanks, Dad.” Saturn smiles and leaves.

“Did I see Walker with the keys to the car I proposed with?” My mate asks, sitting in front of my desk.

“You did, indeed,” I say, going over the Packhouse work schedule.

“Is he a good enough driver for that car?” Luca asks.

I laugh, “Yes, both Walker and Saturn, are excellent drivers. I would trust th