“I had to hear it all from Monica. I didn’t know where you were, if you were dead or alive, and when I got here, you were all horny and high on adrenaline, joking and laughing, while I was sick with worry.” His voice kept climbing, coming closer and closer to screaming, while Tristan simply stood there holding him.
“You didn’t think to involve me, did you? Did I cross your mind while you were coming here?”
“Of course, you did.” Tristan’s voice turned growly, and not the good kind of growly.
“How is that ‘of course’? How can I know it’s ‘of course’ when you don’t tell me stuff?”
“There wasn’t time to tell you, Chris was in danger. And I had Monica—”
“Erm…guys?” Zachary peeked out through the door. “If you want to go, that’s fine. The cats are under the bed, so we’ll grab them and head
