Zachariah's Point Of View
"That stupid bastard! Where the hell is he even going!?" Bellamy yelled.
"Bellamy, it'll be fine. There's no where he can go that we can't follow." Dyahlettah said.
"Yes, he's being foolishly stubborn. But fuel is not infinite, and his options are limited. So do calm down..." I added.
He rounded on me in an instant and his amber eyes seemed as if they had absorbed his raging blood. They were so terrifying that I actually tried to step back, even though I was currently sitting down.
"If one more person tells me to calm down, I'll throw you from the Helo. You cannot possibly understand what is happening right now. Tristan has–"
Suddenly, he froze in everything he was doing and saying. His pheromones began to emit from him in fierce earnest. I couldn't figure out what was wrong and it seemed that Bellamy had been right. We really didn't understand a thing.