HOPE
Jeremy turns to me, but my eyes have already shifted to dark. My wolf hasn't fully taken over, and it won't unless I am in real trouble or in pain, but I'm not going to run away from this fight. No matter how much my mates would like me to.
If I let this slide, there are others waiting to get on my fucking nerves, and unless I teach one a lesson, they won't tread with caution.
"Hope, please… you're only going to be a distraction to your mates. We need them all focusing on taking out the wolfhounds."
"No. You can watch me do it. If there's one thing you should know for sure about me by now, Jeremy, it's that I'm not going to sit around and wait."
He doesn't like that answer one bit, but he steps out of my way, walking closely beside me as I approach the hell of a mess outside.
My gaze meets Kiara's as I step outside, a little grin at the corner of my lips. "You were seeking me, right? You found me, dumbass."
