Gio
It was good to be back in Blood Moon. I was getting home sick being away for so long. Collin was waiting for me in the kitchen. He was sipping an espresso, and going over a file as he sat at the bar. I was never happier to speak a different language than my mates than I was at that moment.
“Ciao amico! Come stai?” I said as I opened my arms to him. He returned the gesture, and I began asking him questions in Italian as I waved my hands around animatedly.
“Did you locate the boy like I asked?” I said with a grin. I didn’t want my mates to find out what I was doing. If they did, it could be disastrous.
“I did, sire. He is in a foster home located in the Bayou.” Collin said flatly. I switch to English as I put my hand on his back.
“Come, my friend! We must catch up. Have we had a
