Fred?

I can almost imagine how pissed they will be when they hear about this. But I had to do this. We have gotten a lead and need to get our legs moving if we wish to put an end to all of this. This was the least I could do for them and the pack.

I collected my phone from the bedside table, glad they didn't lose.

“See you guys when I return,” I said to them, placing a kiss on their foreheads before I left, closing the door gently behind me.

Jeremy and the others were waiting for me when I exited.

“Are you wearing that?” Jeremy asked, looking at my outfit with a frown.

“Is there anything wrong with it?” I peered down, frowning as I looked up at him. Aside from my exposed stomach, there's nothing bad about it.

“No. There's nothing funny with that,” he replied with a smile. “Let's go.”

The doctor didn't stop us, despite knowing Jeremy was wounded and needed his rest. What he did was watch us leave, shaking his head as he did so.

We huddled in the same car. I sat at the back with the fem