Lucas
This is stupid.
Nothing is happening.
"Be patient, They all just need to get really drunk and then we will find the information that we need."
I look around the room and my anger only intensifies.
These people belong to a pack that is ruled by a monster. Nathanial is the villain in this story. Not my pack, not Gabriel's pack, and not the rivalry we have going on.
"You need to chill Lucas, your thoughts are clouding my head right now," Elijah tells me with a glare and then a swig of his drink.
I turn to him slowly, ignoring the crowd of people making a noise "Can you ever shut it off?" I ask.
He shakes his head "Not even when I sleep."
I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself and not let my frustration get the best of me. "I'm sorry," I say, realizing that my anger is affecting Elijah as well. "It's just hard to sit here and do nothing when Gabriel's life is on the line."
