Maddox's POV
I am standing on the road, watching Zelda through her window. She is talking to me on call as we are looking at each other through her room's window. I don't want to push her into any sort of risk with my presence. She already saved our asses by burning down the armory. I don't want to cause more trouble for her.
"So you met Edgar before coming here?" Zelda asks me.
"Yeah" I answer and I hear her hum in a whisper.
"You don't like him, do you?" I ask her and with my werewolf highlighted senses, I could hear her exhale and look at her roll her eyes through the open window.
"Of course," she says.
"Why is that?" I ask her back and I hear silence for a few seconds.
"He is a bad influence on you, Maddox," Zelda says.
I laugh at that. Edgar might be someone who can co
