Anton’s POV
"What do you mean you don't want me to do anything?"
Patrick, Ana, and I were headed back to Seattle, and they'd just dropped the bomb that Elena had stopped by to see Ana - and that she'd met up with Dylan - and they were apparently under the impression that I needed to sit back and do nothing.
"Exactly what we said." said Patrick, "I'm going to handle it."
"How?" I asked, glancing in the rearview mirror to look at him.
He snorted and said, "I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. Don't you worry your pretty little head about it."
"As long as you get her to leave me alone, I don't care how you do it." said Ana, her eyes on her phone.
"Trust me, there's no way that hag is going to want to be around either of you when I'm done." said Patrick, before bringing his phone up to h
