"You're not going without me." Stated a frustrated Amy to Xander. They'd been having this argument for 10 minutes now. An argument would be a kind word for it, it was more like Amy protesting about a decision Xander had already made.
"You can't go alone, it's dangerous."
"I know." Was his short response, for the first time since she'd known the man Amy wanted to strangle him.
"That's why you aren't coming with me."
"I can help,"
"You'd he a liability. You are a wolf, they'd sense your presence thousands of miles away. You'd be a beacon where I need shadows."
Amy knew he made sense but some part of her refused to accept it. She cared about him and she'd lost enough people she cared about for a lifetime. Xander walked to the makeshift bed in their open loft and picked up the backpack
