4.02

[burninhale]

Well, this is it. This is the end. I've been stabbed, shot, electrocuted, set on fire, come back from the dead, and this is what did it. I'm ready to lie down in a grave now. It's all gone, it's over, farewell.








Except coffins and grave plots actually cost money. Which we no longer have. Add to that —

...

No, let's focus on the money. I don't think we need to discuss anything else.

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[lydiascreams]

[She doesn't need advice. She needs a manual. She needs logic, she needs something concrete so she can make sense of it and figure it out. But this is the supernatural. Not science. So she's out of luck.]

And I suppose you have an amazing plan about how we stop your were jaguar beta while you sit back, safely and we do all the work?

[burninhale]

Actually, I do. But I don't call the shots anymore, so we'll go with whatever desperate circus act Scott comes up with at the last minute.

And I assure you, I'll be there, if only so that when the dust settles, I won't be the one looking back and wondering if I could've made just enough of a difference.

[lydiascreams]

You'll be there to save your own ass if it becomes necessary, Peter. None of us will believe otherwise.

And Scott is a better and more responsible Alpha than you could ever hope to be.

[burninhale]

What you believe about me doesn't, as I said, change how things have to be. Kate has to die. We're both involved in that. The only person left making a big deal about it...

[ He gives a small yet elaborate shrug. ]