Crane and the others stood there worried, unable to see anything through the thick fog, and Shanaia bravely entered.
“Should I get her?” Zander asked as he looked at Massimo.
“No,”
Massimo answered as he remained looking ahead.
“Why? Shanaia –“
“Is fine,”
Massimo said, cutting off Crane’s sentence.
“What do you mean it's fine? She’s in there and who knows what could have happened to her!” Crane snapped.
Then Massimo turned to him and he pressed his index finger against his lips, shushing him. Crane could only gawk at the Lycan.
“They’re fine. Stop being a worrywart,” Massimo told Crane and Crane's mouth was hanging open.
On the other hand, Ivan, Zander, and Zari all looked at each other.
“Look!”
Flor exclaimed, pointing at the fog. They all looked in that direction and they not
