I stared at them as they bickered back and forth about me and my decision as if I wasn’t sitting there right in front of them. In fact, since Dev was seated right beside me on my bed and Mel was on my desk chair, I was technically seated between them. And yet, they were talking about me as if I wasn’t there.
“He’s a cunning, useless excuse for a werewolf. He’ll find a way out of that prison and become a problem for us again” Dev argued.
“Oh come on, have some compassion. Of course she couldn’t let him be executed. It’s Angela we’re talking about here. She cries when she kills an animal in training!” Melissa defended.
“That’s not my point and you know it, Mel. My point isn’t whether or not she did the right thing by letting him go, it’s whether or not he’ll pose a problem to us in the fu
