Nothing Was Impossible With Them

[SICARIO]

"Did I have too much to drink or are things falling from the sky?" Elodie asked as she looked outside. She had never seen shit like this. Hell, even when Drew and his huge ass ship made it to Sicario there was nothing like this. 

This right here was insanity at best and Elodie wasn't sure if this was real or if they were trapped in some state they needed to work their way around. Whatever the fuck was going on here wasn't good and she needed to snap out of it.

"No, I'm seeing the s–" Theo began before she returned to look at his alpha, the stench of the beer at the local taverns hitting their noses. He hadn't expected this, but then again it wasn't like anything had been normal since Hawi had left. 

They had been running on straws and were doing their best to make it through the day. Maybe they just needed to hold on for a little longer, maybe they would be fine then, right?