Jul 15, 2015
Derek scanned the room until he finally rested his eyes on who he was looking for. Scott. Pushing, and tripping, through the crowd and over to him Derek grabbed his arm. Pulling him off to the side, he spoke with clear worry. “Are you-” Cutting himself off, he looked over to where he had seen something. Someone that he didn’t want to see. Want was the wrong word. But what word was there? Shaking his head, he stared at the spot for a second. No one was there. It wasn’t real. “Is it just me or are you seeing things that aren’t really there?” he questioned, looking back at the younger alpha. Face falling into a more stern look, he continued, “And no, I didn’t take any LSD so don’t ask.”
