Bitten
Something drew me forwards, more than my usual need to know what was going on, and I silently took up a position that would allow me to eavesdrop.
"No way in hell the bastard can hide for much longer." That was Max's deep, growling voice.
"We'll find him." Nate was the other voice. "Then you can do the whole 'tearing him limb from limb' thing you keep talking about."
"I've been thinking of upgrading to something slower and more painful."
"Course you have." Ice clinked against glass before Nate spoke again. "You do know Jonas isn't going to let you actually kill him? Zack's an idiot but he hasn't physically harmed anyone therefore, no death sentence."