Cassandra's POV

Ray arrives at our tent the next morning, Lydia is waiting to rip him apart the minute he arrives.

"You asshole!" I hear her scream at him from my position inside the tent.

"Hello, Lydia," he replies calmly.

I step out of the tent and he turns to me, "Here to take me to the slaughter house?"

Lydia places herself between me and Ray, "I'm going with her, I want to enlist too," she folds her arms.

"This has got to be the most ridiculous show of bravery I have ever seen," we both turn to see Gray heading in our direction, he has his usual scowl on his face except this time it has a hint of distaste.

Lydia immediately changes course, "Right, I forgot about the devil."

Gray cocks his head before turning to Ray, "This is the childish bullshit we have to deal with now?"

"Call it what you want asshole, I am still going to join your stupid fight squad," she tells him, meeting his glare with one of her own.