"Theo, how do you know him?" I ask once Walden walks out
"This is not my first time running into hunters."
"Are you the one who gave him the scar on his face?" I ask to confirm my earlier suspicion.
"Yes, and I think I should have ripped his whole face out," Theo snarls.
"Do you know what he was talking about when he said 'for what is about to come"
"No, I don't, but knowing Walden, it can never be something good for werewolves."
"I hope it's something we will be able to face even with your condition."
"Once the silver is out of my system, we will have nothing to worry about. I will be able to get us out of here, so don't worry. Everything is going to be fine," Theo says, easing my worries away.
"Okay, if you say so," I say, leaning my back against the wall close to Theo.
Theo wraps his arms around my waist and tries to pull me close to him, but I stop him.
"Theo, you are injured. You don't need my weight on you right now."