Felix and Noah are both camping in a library two hours away from the cabin. He said it might be best to leave me be for a while, and learn what is going on with me. Noah is more experienced with everything that comes to wolves, so I trust him.
But, he left me with Marcus. Alone. With weapons. That I can hit him with. It’s tempting. And he knows.
"Kid?"
I turn and glare at him. "I'm not a kid, kid would imply under eighteen. I'm 25."
"Okay and i'm 33 what's your point?"
"Nothing, i thought maybe it would bore you enough to stop talking to me."
"C'mon, why do you hate me?"
"You've tried to kill me. Hate is a low word for what i would describe as my feelings to you."
"Awe, you are so sweet."
"f**k you. Why are you even here? Why does Noah like you? You don't put in anything. You b**
