Selene slept the entire way back to the house. That was probably for the best because had she been awake, I probably would have done nothing but yell at her.
I was furious with her. I didn't know why she decided to run off and I wanted to shake the answers from her. We could have helped her, we could have killed Arthur for her. We had a f*cking plan and she just had to run off by herself and prove something.
"I can hear you thinking about yelling at her, stop it," Brad said over his shoulder as I followed him to her room.
"She shouldn't have left," I mumbled and fought the urge to reach out and move the hair from her face.
"No sh*t, Morgan. But yelling at her won't fix anything. She's had enough of men yelling at her to last a lifetime. Right now she needs rest."
"We should call Paige. She clearly had been put through the ringer. I could hear her struggling to breathe from here.”