Elliot's POV
I took her back to the packhouse. We entered my room and I followed what Tyler did the night he came in, covering the windows, making sure the door was shut. When I was finally done making sure that no one outside of my room could hear, I motioned for her to have a seat. As soon as I decided to explain, my mouth went dry and I couldn't form any words, so I went to the kitchen to get a drink and decided I should offer her one as well. And just incase, I grabbed myself a second water. Jet, this would be a good time to stop ignoring me. Again, nothing. That damn wolf is so annoying. For two years he's been fighting with me, never shutting up. I tried to talk to him to work out what to tell Marie and he wouldn't respond.
I made it back to my room and set the water down on the si
