Adea
I listened with bated breath as it rang and rang. I swallowed when his voicemail played.
Fuck.
Fuck. Fuck.
I dialed Beta Odis and he answered on the second ring.
Thank Goddess.
“Beta?” I cry.
“Luna? Luna, what’s wrong?” His voice comes through the line, his voice laced with nerves.
“I-I,” I stutter.
“Olivia,” I rasped.
“Liv? What happened to her?” He asked. “Is she okay?”
I can’t seem to form the words.
“She-,” I trail off.
“Luna! I need you to get a grip and tell me what’s going on,” He says firmly.
I shake my head. I need to get myself together.
“Olivia stabbed Gabe, he’s… hurt and she fled,” I gulp. “I need, he needs help but I also need her caught. I need someone to go after her. She can’t get away,” I cry, as I look down at Gabe.
A relieved breath comes through the line. Is he relieved? I don’t have time to think.
“I’ll send my most trusted Deltas your way, I’ll go after Liv myself,” he says.
