REBECCA
“Get down, kids” I hurried them, sliding off Reiner’s wolf and helping them off.
“Why Mommy?” Vi asked.
“Daddy has to talk to that guy over there,” I quickly said. “We’re going home by ourselves”.
I wasted no more time in trying to talk Reiner out of that stare-down: I knew it'd be useless. His more animalistic side was taking over, wanting to challenge the other male, and words wouldn't stop him.
He wouldn’t listen to me.
But I'd die before I dragged my kids into this. Or let them witness any kind of violence.
“Well, well, well,” Silas snickered, looking directly at me. “What do we have here?”
Reiner growled, taking an attacking stance, and I let out a laugh.
What was he planning on doing? Silas couldn’t go through the barrier. The moment Reiner attacked him, we’d be f***
