“What the hell is going on?” Byron had been standing at the hotel lobby when Vendrick and Zephyr walked in with unconscious Annette, he pounced on them the moment they’d walked in. He had been worried sick about Annette and felt a bit relief when they walked in with her but one thing he didn’t understand was why she was in the state she was. Zephyr on the other hand paid no attention to Byron and walked pass him into the hotel.
“Where do you think you are running off to?” Zephyr paused in his steps and turned over to Byron.
“Run?” he scoffed taking some steps towards Byron. “You must be sick to think I’d run from a lowly human” he flashed his canine.
“I don’t care who you are. I want to know what you did to my friend”
“Relax Byron, she’s fine” Vendrick stated trying to ease the air
