CHAPTER FORTY-NINE

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Andrew gritted out, "you just went into a fit of fury right now and you want to downplay it?"

Larry glanced away.

"Larry! What is going on? You've been ranting like a bitch in the past few days."

"I was worried about you." He mumbled,

Andrew sensed the truth in his words but that wasn't the explanation he was gunning for.

"Yeah, so what was this outburst about?" He asked, with an arched brow and folded arm.

"We need to head back to the pack, they're currently searching for you."

Andrew grimaced,

"You've gotta be fucking kidding me if you think I'll go anywhere with you without a plausible explanation."

Larry dragged a breath,

"Bro… I was afraid for you. The worry had burrowed so deep into me, that I snapped." He said, dragging his hands through blond hair.

"Cool, but what was that about me leaving the pack? You said the same thing last night." Andrew said unrelentingly.

Larry began to pace around, his hand constantly running through his hair.

"I