Chris' POV:
"What the hell." Jack muttered from right beside me.
"Why the long faces? Aren't you all excited to see me?" The leader teased with clear mockery in his tone.
"Shut the hell up, man." I growled at him.
"Well, it looks like someone's in a bad mood." He said with a smirk.
Oh, I wished so badly to just take the couple strides towards him and punch that smirk right off of his face. He's in no position to be smirking right now because if he knows what we have in plan for him then he would much rather have his defense up.
"How are you not injured?" Caleb asked the leader, cutting to the chase.
"So, it was you all that planted the bomb?" He asked with a twisted expression.
"How?" Caleb repeated, not needing to answer the leader's useless question since it was obviously clear
