Three’s Company

I go into preservation mode and start looking around to see where I'm going to hide. Marea is doing the same, but Elliot is just standing in front of the door, hyperventilating silently.

"Elliot, move. Do you want them to find us?"

"We're going to get found, that's a fact. We can't hide from five alphas in this place," he explains, and I grimace because he's kind of right. They've been trained for way harder things than finding three people in a room this size. I know from experience, if I was indoors, my dad would always find me, "We need another plan. I can tell them we came here for alcohol. My father will forgive anything I do as long as it has to do with alcohol or sex. But Monroe is there, I don't think... agh."

Elliot moves to the bar to grab a bottle, but his words make my mind start spinning. Yes, my dad is out there, but he loves Elliot. And I think he appreciates Marea.

Being out here getting drunk is something that will definitely piss him off… but anything else will make