Ivan
"I don't want Liz coming back here," Freddy muttered, staring at me more determined than I'd seen all day. "Don't let her come back here."
"Not that you're the one who makes those decisions, but I wasn't planning on it anyway," I retort, leaning back in the chair I was using. We'd moved Freddy into this medical cell, the same one we'd had Dylan in when he was recovering, and it would be the permanent cell for this from now on. "This isn't a place for a female expecting a pup."
"I want her to stay away from that wolf," He kept going, the drugs taking more effect on him but not knocking him out completely. George said we couldn't risk it this time. Not with as weak as Freddy's system was.
"That isn't up to you, Freddy," I don't know what he has against Brody, not that I know the wolf myself, but this situation was delicate, especially for Liz. "That's her brother; she's the one who decides if she wants a relationship with him or not."
