ROWAN
We will both fuck her tomorrow!
This was my idea. Yes, I know. Shocker.
It sounded exactly like something Ryker would come up with in one of his morally questionable schemes, something I would immediately kick against and call reckless and dangerous. But it was completely reversed this time. I came up with it and he was the one who kicked against it initially.
After three frustrating hours of searching for Victor fruitlessly through every corner of pack territory, combing through abandoned buildings and checking every hidden passage, knowing he knew exactly how to escape and get in completely unnoticed using passages he himself had helped design years ago, Ryker was driving us back to the pack house in tense heavy silence.
The headlights cut through the darkness as we drove through the tree-lined road leading back home.
