I threw the phone on to the mattress and thought of all the ways this could go wrong. The guard could have noticed me dropping the letter or Damon could have picked up on the fact that I had said strawberries. I wondered if Damon even knew about Dimitiri and Luna and hoped that he didn’t.
I heard the phone buzz and grabbed it.
I recognized the numbers on the screen as the first number Luna had called from.
“Hello,” I answered, hitting pick up,” Luna?”
“Holly, did you do it? Did you see him?”
“Yes I did, he knows. I gave him a note that said I was a friend of yours.”
“Was he..did he look alright?” Luna’s voice was shaky with concern.
“He was alright, he had a scar on his neck, it looked new.”
She was silent for a couple of seconds,” he turned 18 a couple of months ago, they must have already started feeding off him.”