Seth
Standing on Marco’s front porch, I hesitate before knocking on the door. Before leaving the truck, Luke told me that Kurt was staying here with his niece for now. Zelda’s shaken up by her mate’s actions today. I can’t blame Kurt for wanting to be there for Zelda, the only family he has left. I’d be furious in his shoes. I’d march down to where Marco is being kept and throttle some sense into him.
The door opens, and Kurt appears looking pissed. His mouth opens—most likely to yell at whoever is at the door—only for his angry appearance to morph into surprise.
“Seth. Luke,” he says with a sigh, looking at each of us in turn. “What brings you two here?”
“I came to see how Zelda is doing. Seth came to talk to you,” Luke answers with a small smile. Kurt hesitates, his eyes glazing over
