It all happens so fast. Everyone's in their own state of panic. Besides me. I'm stun. Nothing makes sense anymore. My whole life was fine before I met Alpha Larove, I was happy, and I didn't have a narcissistic werewolf trying to kill me. Felix doesn't know what to do. Dean doesn't know what to do. Alpha Larove doesn't know what to do. We're all clueless.
"Should we just send her to Bartholomew now?"
"No! We still have three months."
"Well, explain that to Michael and Markus because I think they want all of us dead, right now."
"What are we gonna do, Jack?"
"I'm trying to figure this out."
"What are you trying to figure-"
"HOW WE HAVE A SOCIOPATHIC KILLER ABLE TO GET ON OUR TERRITORY WITH OUR DEAD BROTHER!"
"Well, damn, big bro."
"You dingus, why the hell would you ask that?"
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