THE Luna of the Krieger pack almost flings the pizza that she was holding when a familiar woman suddenly appeared in front of her.
“Dammit! Can’t you witches use the door like normal people?”
Carmen laughed out loud. She just exited the bathroom. She witnessed how stunned Uno was.
“Hello, Mira.”
“Hi. I’m famished.”
Glaring at the white-haired woman, Uno pushed the box of pizza. She munched on the slice that she almost chuck at the same woman.
“Who wants a beer?”
“I’ll get it.” Carmen volunteered at Uno’s invitation.
“Where’s your baby girl, doc?”
“She’s with her other mother. They went to the other unit. Tati was there, too.”
Mira occupied the seat beside Carmen while Uno was on the opposite side. They gathered around the island counter.
“I was there when you called Tati.
