Ares, Derek's wolf, was threatening to come to the surface. His eyes glazed over as a low growl escaped. Derek went to the window, his wolf reflection on the window pacing in anger. Mate is hurt. Mate is in a yucky hospital. We will find this Roman and tear him limb from f*****g limb. I…we will destroy him and anyone who gets in our way.
Dude, you need to chill. We are about to be kicked out if you can't keep control. We will find Roman and kill him. Right now, I need you to settle down. This doctor is no joke; she won't let us stay near our mates if either of us get too worked up. -Derek
So we wait. I don't like waiting. I want to see my mate. I want to see her smile. She's hurt. How do we fix this? - Ares
Don't worry we will have justice, but for now we need to be there for our mates.
