"There's no way we're going to be able to beat Jackson like that. Especially if he evolves into what the legends say," Quinn stated, her hands gripping the edge of the table tightly.
"Stop being so pessimistic. We can take him. I'm an Alpha, remember?" Derek said, glaring at the girl. Quinn rolled her eyes, huffing at the man's ignorance.
"And I can fly. Who gives a shit? You need to think logistically, Derek."
Peter pinched the bridge of his nose, shaking his head. "Do you two ever stop arguing?" he asked, his eyebrows raised.
"We would if she learned how to just shut up sometimes!" Derek exclaimed.
"ME? YOU'RE THE PROBLEM HERE, DEREK!"
"HOW?"
"Why do you always feel the need to pick on me? What did I ever do to you?"
"You're just annoying, Quinn! No one wants you in the pack!"
Quinn's face fell as she took in Derek's words.
No one wants you in the pack.
No one wants you.
No one.
"I'm gonna go," Quinn mumbled. Derek opened his mouth to say something, but found himself utterly speechless. His heart clenched as he watched Quinn walk away in silence. He ran a hand through his hair in frustration, letting out a groan.
"Way to go, Derek! You just cost us the only member of the pack that can fly!" Peter exclaimed sarcastically, waving his hands in front of Derek's face.
Derek grit his teeth, his fists clenching by his sides. He grabbed a clipboard next to him, throwing it at the wall. It snapped in half, skidding to the floor as papers flew around the room.
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