Chapter 36

36.

Scar scoffed in disbelief, moving closer to Ghost. Surely, he must be kidding when he said those words.

"Dude, you can't push her that way. What if she does it?"

"Go wait outside, Scar." Ghost ordered, refusing to look at him. He needed some bit of privacy to handle her.

"You sure?" Scar was hesitant, and he glanced at Ciara who had the knife still aimed at her wrist. There was no telling if she was really gonna do it or not. But Ghost was certainly not handling the situation rightly either.

They both seemed to have lost the better part of their senses and leaving them alone would be detrimental. Still, he could never defy Ghost's orders. No matter how unreasonable they were.

"Take it easy, man. Please." It was all Scar could say before leaving the apartment.

"So what's it gonna be?" Ghost cleared his throat, strutting further into the room. He was keeping his distance from her, but he was alert. Just in case she tries to jump out the window or do one of her crazy, wolfy shit.