Trevor was about to respond when he heard Envy’s scream from somewhere inside the house. Leaving Zachary behind, he ran into the foyer and frantically looked around the enormous room. His sharp eyes immediately found Envy huddled behind an overturned table, using it as a shield against the rapid gunfire. She looked fine except for the blood on the front of her shirt.
Zachary walked in right after Trevor took off to grab Envy and sighed in resignation. This was not how he wanted to spend his evening… he’d rather be at home, asleep, and dreaming of a day they wouldn’t have to do this crap anymore. Taking out a pack of cigarettes, he placed one in his mouth and lifted his index finger to the end of it.
A few wolves were closing in on him but a glare from his expressive eyes and the tip of h
