Riley:
He waited for me to come down with Rosalie after getting Rip into bed. She's still asleep from the sedative. He looks nothing like Dean and for that, I am eternally grateful. He had been killed after Miranda, but no one had cried for him. He had died alone. Not even Reginald had gone to say his farewell. Rose and I sat across from our mate. That sense of peace from earlier is starting to settle in me again.
"I never would have guessed," he smiled looking between the two of us. "It's a shame we had to meet this way,"
"Agreed," Rose nodded. "I'm Rosalie,"
"I know and Riley, right?" I nodded. "Don't laugh, but my name is Aardvark,"
"Oh my, god," Rosalie burst out laughing. I let out a small laugh too. "You poor soul,"
"I said don't laugh," he smirked.
