With Scott;
Scott muttered in anger as he headed down an alley. How badly he wanted to throw a punch at that jackass Anderson. But he knew that the probability of him winning was slim. Unless he used other ways.
"Stupid bastard thinks he has won. He has no idea what we're planning." He uttered with an evil smirk. He finally arrived at a metal gate that held a dark passage. Unlocking the gate, he walked down the path and arrived at an abandoned building.
"What are you doing here Scott? As far as I know, we didn't call you here." A young lady said. She had light auburn hair and slightly pale features. Scott just shrugged.
"So there has to be a meeting before I can come here?" The woman sighed tiredly.
"No. But you are already in danger. The Western crescent pack and the blood court and our superiors already have eyes on you. If they have the slightest proof that you truly betrayed them. You'll be dead before you can even beg for mercy."