Tristan
Just how the f*ck am I gonna sleep now? I've walked the perimeter twice, and even let Kesh out to run it a few times, both inside and outside the fence with nothing to find.
I left Micah's suite an hour ago because I couldn't stand the idea of sitting inside with the two of them any longer and figured I would try to be useful to help ease my mind, but it wasn't working.
How the hell had Vincent not told me that Dylan had a mate within Blood Mist and as if that wasn't bad enough, her mate ended up being none other than the bastard's one and only nephew.
Kesh was grumbling and groaning as much as I was and the fact that we were both on the same page was not helping my mood. Kesh had wanted to forget the plan and go and get her right now.
It was taking all of my will power to fight against his desperate desire to run there and since a part of me really liked the idea it was making it that much harder to resist.
