"AND WHAT IF IT DOESN'T WORK, I WOULD DIE IN THE PROCESS." Noah stated quite blunt, putting his bravest face forward, all the panic and the pain expression Grayson had seen before had disappeared the moment Gabriel had walked through the door. But he knew it was all a show, a deception of what he actually felt inside.
"You won't die, I won't let it happen." Gabriel said through a clenched jaw, his fisted hands turned his knuckles white. Frustration was clearly evident in his features but he kept it at bay, pushing it further down, swallowing his pride. That won't work, Grayson had tried it so many times before, every single time he had ended up lashing out.
Anger, it is a dysfunction, yet how is it function? For the there exist real answers. In a survival dog-eat-dog world that anger and quick reaction over slower more cerebral responses may keep them alive. That's a function. But for a werewolf, that functionality of anger it was their downfall.
