Rules of Glory: The Last Alpha
"We're partners, are we not? If something happens to you, we have no way of getting a hold of your people. We watch each other's backs. If you have a problem I have a problem. That's how alliances work,"
Lucy lets out a heavy sigh and leans against the back of her lifted truck. Her hair falls forward and splits apart revealing a dark bruise on her forehead. I take the flashlight on my keys and tip her chin up to make sure she doesn't have a concussion. I tuck her hair back to find that it's not as bad as it seems. For one of us, at least. Lucille is human. These things are fierce but they're fragile and they take forever to heal.
"Tell me what happened to you, Lucy," I make her look up at me