I stood outside that cell looking at the hunter with a confused look on my face. They were after Jackson. They had been after Jackson for a long time. He told me that himself, the first time they attacked.
"No. You bastards have been hunting me for years. Long before I even knew Taylor." Jackson growled at the hunter.
"Yeah. He wants you to. There's no doubt about that. But he's been looking for her for just as long. Ever since he learnt who Vincent was and that Vincent had a bastard child with a werewolf." The hunter informed us. And Jackson punched him across the face again and I turned to look at Wyatt.
"You know that the hunters have been after Jackson?" I asked.
"Yeah. I've always known. He doesn't keep secrets from me." Wyatt says. So I nod my head and then I walk into the cell
