I barged into Hannah's room and began, "I can't believe my ex-boyfriend just picked sides. Like why would he do that? It makes no sense."
Hannah put on her yellow jacket on her white shirt and asked, "Think about it. You lost your dad to the tragic hands of death, and your mom elopes with a rich man to start another family, but then your uncle adopts you. You spend most of your life with him. Suddenly, out of the blue, comes a girl whose family are werewolf hunters. You fall in love with her and in a short time, she discovers you're a werewolf. Now, you're in a position where you have to choose between your girl and your uncle. Who would you pick?"
"His action was justifiable but what? Are we supposed to be picking sides? Or looking for a way to solve this problem?"
"Okay, what's the way?"
I facepalmed and said, "I have no idea."
Hannah picked up her keys and said, "Come on, let's go. I'm going to town. Gotta go spend some money after writing that crazy exam."