Scott left the room temporarily. Yes, he knew Mitch needed him. But he wasn't able to help at all unless he got himself together. Avi followed him, closing the door to Mitch's room behind him, when Scott started pacing up and down the hall again. Avi raised an eyebrow, leaning on the wall. "Pacing again?"
"He needed me, Avi. He needed me, and I wasn't there." "You were, what? Ten feet away? Behind a door?" "That's just it. Why didn't I walk in sooner? I knew something was off. But I didn't think to do it until Travis said something." "You're not seriously going to blame yourself for the actions of that sick f**k, are you? He drugged two Omegas, just to hide in their bathroom and wait for them for hours. How is that your fault?" "I didn't say it was. I'm saying that... I should've done a b
