Blake drove to the pack house in silence, Derek was quiet in the front seat. Blake glanced at him, "Are you ok-"

"I'm fine" Derek shot back. He watched as his knuckles already began to heal themselves. Derek looked out the window, they had arrived. Derek jumped out of the car, hoping to avoid any further questioning. Derek nodded at Austin, and walked past him and sat himself on the couch in the living room.

Blake rolled his eyes at Derek, he was always in a mood. Blake smiled at Austin and winked at the girl. She must have been Austin's mate.