Slade
He stood there staring at Anders now, Hail had shifted him back, at that one word ‘pregnant’, she had smelled different to him, from the very moment she’d picked him up at Alpha College, he’d told her as much, hadn’t realised what it could mean, because he was too bloody wrapped up in his love bubble with Audrey, and he knew it.
A month had passed since he’d seen her. “Who’s?” he half whispered, not really wanting to hear or know the answer considering all that had happened in the last 24 hours.
Slade watched as Anders raised an eyebrow at him now, “It’s likely yours.” He grated out coldly, suddenly angry with him, it seemed.
“No,” he shook his head “It was just one drunken night, that I barely...” he dodged out of the way of the fist he saw coming, well, actually Hail got him ou
