Cliff handed me to Joel as he walked off upstairs. Joel placed me on the couch beside Rebekah, then sat on my other side. Bekah curled me into her arms not asking any questions, and I was thankful. The living room was silent, and it wasn't just us in it either. Except no-one was whispering, it was just silent with pity. I felt myself break all over again. Cliff came back, and crouched in front of me.
"I have a shower running, do you wanna get cl-"
"Kat! Can we talk please?"
A voice bursted up, and I flinched, hearing Elijah booming, and Cliff and Joel growling. They were both standing up in front of me, shaking.
"Stay the hell away from her."
Joel said first, his voice deathly calm.
"I can't do that.. move aside. I want to speak to my mate."
Elijah replied, his voice weak, but the A
