"What are you doing here?" Dean growls at me.
"It's nice to see you too," I say.
"I asked you a question," he growls. "You walked away from your pack," he says, "leaving everyone you know behind. And now you think you can just walk back in?"
I try to keep my cool.
"I've brought someone back." I gesture towards Matthew. I can see people in the distance looking over at us.
"Who is that?" someone calls out.
"I don't know," Dean calls back.
Dean walks over to stand next to me. I can feel his hot breath on my face.
"How did he get back here?" Dean asks. There is something about the way he asks the question that makes me nervous. I can't tell if he's suspicious or if he's just curious. I can't tell if I'm in danger or if the tide is changing.
"I rescued him" I say. "To prove myself and
