Jordan was just finishing up with Alpha Charleston from the neighbouring pack when his Beta Christopher came running in, babbling nonsense and almost indiscernible in his state, hair dishevelled and if Jordan was to be honest, looking like a complete madman.
"It's not my fault" he was babbling over and over "not my fault, not my fault, It was all her I swear" he told Jordan who was eyeing him with concern. His friend looked quite undone, maybe he should take the poor guy to the hospital? Had he been driven mad by all the shopping he'd been forced to do. Maybe it had been too harsh sending him with Riley, especially if this was the result.He shrugged. Nah, Christopher would be fine or he'd slap some sense into him, the latter filling him with a strange sense of satisfaction and definitley
