I Need To Call Lina

“Motherfuck…where are you taking me?” His voice sounded so broken and weak in his own ears.

“We are taking you to the safe house.” Ehann’s face came to view. His face was ashen and his eyes were full of worry.

“How’s Trent?” He whispered, grabbing Ehann’s wrist. His wolf was down, poisoned by wolfsbane.

“Trent was okay, boss. Thank you.” Travis’s blurry face hovered in his face while he felt the movement of water and the engine vibration under him. The safehouse that Ehann was talking about wasn’t a house but a boat. It was one of his boats that was docked in the Marina, registered under a name of a girl that he used to play around with, and became a trusted friend.

“Elyon?”

“He was with Edsel taking care of the damage.”

He recognized it as Ehann’s voice but his eyesight was out of focus and he could no longer see anything unles