You look like you’ve been shot at and missed, s**t at and hit.”
“Thanks. You’re looking good too.” Spencer muttered, going to his bed and lying down, throwing his arm over his face.
“Don’t get shitty with me, Spencer. I’m your friend and I’m damned worried about you. What the hell’s going on?” Elijah asked.
Spencer started laughing, and then crying. Elijah went to him and lay down next to him, holding him close, petting his hair and whispered, “Whatever it is, I swear to you I’ll do everything in my power to help you. You’re not alone, Spencer. You have me, Petree, Abe, Mason, and Bryant.
Remember, we made a pact. If one needs us we are all there for them. Please just talk to me.”
“Pipit, we have a problem.” Khall whispered, through their link.
“Not now, champ, I’m talking to
