Breathing shallow while two people helped to move her sore limbs, Luna groaned in pain. Allan had managed to hurt her enough to keep her bedridden, but that didn't stop her wish to get rid of him from Palmont. Both Colin and Wolf were taking care of her and had been for several days, it pained her not to be able to do anything on her own or drive around when she was upset. Being cramped in the plush king-sized bed wouldn't be so bad if it wasn't because she had nearly been killed. Luna couldn't dream of protesting against the two men when she couldn't move without their help.

As of now, Colin was making sure her joints don't lock on her and Wolf was making sure her muscles do not become weak. She laid there watching them work on her and she felt useless. So she decided to lighten the mood by pretending to drive and making car noises. They looked at her and noticed she was using her limbs as if she were racing a car. Wolf massaged her knee softly and laughed at Luna, he made sure she didn't move too much. Colin stopped what he was doing and started to pet Luna's hair softly. Both men knew she was trying to lighten their mood, but they also knew that Allan had survived the accident as well. They were not going to take any chances with losing Luna to Allan.

"Careful, you could hurt yourself," Colin whispered softly in Luna's ear. "I want you to rest and get ready to get back in the wheel."

Luna pouted, "but I want to help you guys by moving myself."

Colin stood up straight and glanced at Wolf evenly, "we need to make sure she doesn't do anything reckless."

"Alright," Wolf agreed. "Luna, you can't help us that much when you can barely move any of your limbs."

Luna frowned and slowly moved her arm to slap his hand off her knee. Wolf noticed that she was moving more, "you just keep me in bed, I'll never get stronger by doing nothing."

Wolf recoiled slightly at her harsh words, she was right. They were smothering her by keeping her confined to the bed. And Luna was sick of just being content with sitting around doing nothing. So, she decided to sit up slowly glaring at both men; earlier she had never thought she would challenge them. All bets were off, she needed to get up, get back into a car, and get rid of Allan once and for all.

Colin moved to push her body back down, but Wolf held him back. Silently they watched Luna crawl out of the bed and stand up shakily. She grabbed the edge of the mattress she had spent several days laying in.

Luna glanced at the two men, "I want to see all of my cars."

Wolf nodded and helped Luna to walk out of the room slowly.

"Why did you keep me in bed for so long," Luna questioned softly. "I'm not weak."

Wolf glanced at her, "Colin and I have protected you from Allan's new friends for several weeks. They are people he has on his payroll, just like I have the Blacklist on mine."

"Except they became our friends," she muttered. "Something he can't seem to make anymore."

"Yes, I know," Wolf stopped at the beginning of the stairs. "Let's take these stairs slowly."

When he looked at where Luna was she had already started walking down the stairs. She may move slowly, but down the stairs Luna looked as if she had never been injured. Although Wolf could see her moving without his help, he rushed down to where she was.

Luna glanced up at him, smiling as they both made it to the bottom of the stairs. She wanted to show Wolf that she didn't need his help to walk, also, she could feel her legs returning to their original strength. Her eyes flickered up towards the door that led to the house's garage. Seeing that door made Luna realise where she was. Her father's home, her old home.

"Wolf?" Luna questioned softly. "Why, of all places, are we here? At my father's home."

Wolf frowned, he hadn't expected her to notice so quickly, "he found us at the hospital. They contacted him when they discovered you were his child."

Luna bit her lip and opened the door to the garage and noticed it was dark, very dark. Wolf flipped the light on eliminating the large mansion garage and at least 15 cars. From what she could see only about three or four that belonged to her.

"Four of these cars are yours," Wolf spoke quietly. "The eleven other cars are provided by our fathers and their friends."

The first car Luna approached was a Corvette C6 ZR1, it was ruby red in colour and seemed to be built to take heavy hits. The car next to it was a black Ferrari F12, Luna had never been near such valuable cars. Her father only had his Jaguar and his personal limo on hand. She glanced around and noticed people standing in the shadows, well only four people, all men. Luna looked back at Wolf questioningly, "who are they?"

One man walked towards the couple, he was wearing a very tailored high-end British suit brand. He was in his early fifties and he had most of his dirty blonde/grey hair, surprisingly he stopped several feet from the Ferrari, "this is all for you."

Luna recognised the heavy British accent, "Daddy?"

"I still can't believe that you call me that," He smiled softly. "Father would be enough, poppet."

"I'm not a child, Father."

Luna's father motioned for the other three men to approach, she could tell that one man was a police officer and one looked like Wolf... Her eyes widen, it had to be Wolf's father. And he was a scary looking man, Luna moved behind Wolf slowly. In response Wolf grabbed her hand, softly squeezing it as to comfort her.

"Wolf, you and I both know that she is not ready," the man who appeared to be Wolf's father spoke. "Let her rest some more*."

"She doesn't want to rest anymore, I can't convince her otherwise*," Wolf countered evenly.

Luna decided to move towards one of her cars, the BMW M3 GTR she had gotten as a welcome gift into TFK. Now, it had been repainted with blue stripes, given a spoiler and fitted with a roll cage*. Luna did not notice that the fourth and last man had walked up next to her.

"Like it?" The man spoke. "The name's Rog, I helped Allan once and now I want to help you take him out."

"May I ask why?" Luna looked over at Rog. "If you helped him, then you must be one of his friends."

Rog hummed in agreement, "Yes, well, we had a mutual friend and he broke of his friendship with her so suddenly. He just disappeared after the Blacklist were busted. He's no friend of mine anymore."

Luna nodded softly and touched the hood of the Beamer. She sighed ever so softly and turned to sit on the hood.

Clearing her throat loudly she gained everyone's attention. Stiffly she moved her arm to have her right hand covering her heart, "Thank you for helping even though it doesn't really include you. If you are in it, then I guess it's time to finally act and get rid of Allan, plus his little merry bunch."

Wolf smiled at Luna and had a feeling of pride in his brilliant fiancé. He watched her take the Beamer's keys from Rog and climb into the driver's seat of the car. Hearing the roar of the engine, squealing tires, grunting of the garage door opening, and watching the Beamer speed out of the now open garage.

Wolf walked towards the open garage door, "let's get this done."

A/N: I'm terribly sorry that this chapter took so long to be posted. I've been on vacation in Hawaii and I've been touring around the Big Island with my family. Thank you for reading, and I know I'm not a very constant updater, this is due to many distractions during the day, this includes my priorities. However, I also decided to include a slight preview of next chapter. Until next time, ciao!

Edit: I forgot to mention the places I marked with a '*' are in order as...

1- Wolf and his father are speaking German to each other.

2- imagine the BMW M3 GTR from Need for Speed Most Wanted game (2005)

Allan stared at the picture clutched in his hand. It showed him with a raven haired woman standing next to a Toyota Supra that had belonged to Darius. He had taken it when he bailed Palmont and returned to Palmont with it. The woman next to him had started as blackmail against Wolf and then had taken his heart.

"Luna..."