Jordan's every attempt to slow down Bale's steps ended in a miserable fail. He bit his lips as he muttered "Fuck", running behind his best friend like a mad animal.
When he decided to tell Bale his suspicions and what he found out from Jeremy, he didn't think it would work end up this way.
In the end, it was all his fault for running to Bale with a piece of information that was bound to tilrigger him knowing he wasn't yet stable after going through the hardest thing any wolf should go through. Rejection.
He knew this was wrong, but somehow he just thought it would be different since Bale and as more than just any wolf.
"Hah... Dude, hold on...". He dashed in front of him spreading both arms wide with wide eyes and hagged breathing.
"Get out of my way, Jordan–"
