Tate gave Colin a flat look while I laughed hysterically making Tate's look soften.
Tom chuckled and took a seat next to Colin mumbling, "I'll drink to that."
"So whats the plan?" Dale asked to no one in particular as he also took a seat, slapping his hands to his knees.
"Simple," Colin shrugged, "Elina starts going to classes and sees if something seems off. Tom and Dale get the warrior wolves in check and Tate, you try to trace that call."
"Oh, and I'll be here with my dear friend Jack Daniels," Colin smirked as he patted his glass, which was almost empty.
"Uncle you can help me trace the call and ask around," Tate grunted in no mood to joke around.
I let out an uneasy sigh and swiftly glanced around to everyone.
"Maybe it's not even Adrian," I chimed in, "There has got to be at
