-Elijah-
Ah, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck!
My best friend was completely passed out in my arms, and it was just the two of us on Cross’s territory—an alpha Hunter had just made an enemy. This was bad. I only had two guns with me, in addition to the knife Hunter had thrown at Cross, which was still embedded in his chair.
Ah, fuuuuuck! What the hell do I do?
I looked around as I stood there on the top of the stairs. Our car was parked a little further away, and I knew I had to get Hunter there before anyone saw us. I threw one of his arms over my shoulders, grabbed the cane from the ground, and started dragging him down the stairs, across the open space with a few parked cars and a fountain.
Despite Hunter being sick and not at his best, he was still heavy. It was a struggle to get him to the ca
