"Okay well, now what the h3ll are we gonna do?" Stephan spoke up after everyone calmed down and I was finished with that disgusting blood.
"We've got a man down, wounds of our own to heal, and a bunch of hybrids after us on their home turf. This whole thing is going to s**t," he shook his head.
"Did you expect it to be easy?" I raised an eyebrow.
"No, of course not," he frowned at me.
I chuckled, "Well at least it's going better than I expected."
He looked at me incredulously. "How in the h3ll —"
"No one's dead yet," I shrugged.
Cali snorted, "Yeah, no matter how hard you tried to change that," she commented snidely about Wolfie and I's tiff.
I frowned deeply.
She looked behind me at the sleeping Wolfie, and I felt my blood starting to boil at the mear sight of her looking at him in such a vulnerable position.
Then I immediately stuffed it down, because I'm the one that put him there in the first place.