**A/N: i feel like i should put some trigger warnings for the upcoming chapters. the work is already rated 18 and i'm not sure what triggers certain readers so i'll just mention that you read with caution. it's really not so bad, i don't know why i'm making such a fuss haha**
Errol had never been particularly close to any of Seton's friends but he had always been under the suspicion that they knew that he was with Seton. They stayed away from him too, maybe it was because of Seton, Errol didn't particularly care, he wished they would stay away still.
"You look lonely, let me keep you company." Hunt said, holding two glasses of drinks.
"I'm not," Errol said coldly, searching frantically for Nael.
He didn't want to be in a limited space with anyone associated with Seton. He would leave if he could but he knew that there was no budging the muscular Alpha unless he decided to move.
