Chapter 34

Jefferson glared at him, “What? You’re going to kill me too?”
Edgar rolled his eyes, “No, I’m going to bake cup cakes with you.”
“I see you’ve gained your confidence back.”
“Well, I did, not Edgar.”
Both Jefferson and I stared at Edgar in confusion.
“Th-the fuck?”
I looked up to see Short staring at him in confusion too. His eyes slowly moved and landed on me, they widened when he noticed the loads ofblood on my back.
“Hey, how are you?” I smiled sadly.
He frowned, “What….?”
“Jefferson attacked me.”
Short looked back at the two men, “Edgar is right there but…h-he’s acting as if he’s not A-Edgar. Who the fuck is he?”
I frowned, “I don’t know.”
“I’m wondering the same thing here.” Jefferson mumbled.
“Oh, you actually sound normal.” I commented.
He narrowed his eyes, “Excuse me?”
“I’m Edgar’ wolf you idiots! Hi, nice to fucking meet you.” Edgar suddenly snapped.
“Asshole.” I grumbled.
“Fucking tampon.”
I looked at Short, “Tampon? What the fu-
“Honestly, this was a serious moment, but you three just ruined it.” Edgar or well, his wolf, huffed.
“Well, excuse us if y-you confused us.” Short snapped.
“Who the hell did you think I was?”
I watched silently as Jefferson rolled his eyes and grabbed a silver dagger. I went to yell at Edgar’ wolf, but Jefferson already plunged it into his abdomen.
His wolf slowly looked at the dagger and yanked it out. He then glared at shocked Jefferson.
“Did you just fucking stab me?” He growled.
Jefferson frowned, “I thought…”
“You thought wrong.”
With that, Edgar’ wolf slowly shoved the dagger into Jefferson’s chest. I watched as Jefferson screamed in pain, earning a smile from Edgar’ wolf.
“Have a nice time in hell. Tell your mate I said hi.”
He dropped Jefferson and sighed, he then walked over to me and carefully picked me up. He cradled me to his chest before looking at Short, he narrowed his eyes.
“Don’t call me a tampon.” He growled.
Short grumbled a few words as he attempted to stand. Edgar’ wolf sighed and told Short to grab onto his shoulder.
“Idiot.” He growled.
Short glared at him, “Mutt.”
“You should call him virgin dick.” I grinned.
“One, don’t call me that. Two, I just killed that asshat and you two are acting as if this is normal.” Edgar’ wolf frowned.
I rolled my eyes, “Killing is completely normal for werewolves. You should know.”
“Well, I didn’t know you were okay with it. After all, I was possessed when you were here…”
I sighed, “Name is Melanie, I’m your mate.”
He grinned, “Name is Shadow, I’m your mate.”
“Oh, that’s Cocaine.” I smirked.
Short narrowed his eyes at me, “Really?”
“Yupp.”
“You two are weird.” Shadow sighed.