Cassandra's POV
Ray arrives at our tent the next morning, Lydia is waiting to rip him apart the minute he arrives.
"You asshole!" I hear her scream at him from my position inside the tent.
"Hello, Lydia," he replies calmly.
I step out of the tent and he turns to me, "Here to take me to the slaughter house?"
Lydia places herself between me and Ray, "I'm going with her, I want to enlist too," she folds her arms.
"This has got to be the most ridiculous show of bravery I have ever seen," we both turn to see Gray heading in our direction, he has his usual scowl on his face except this time it has a hint of distaste.
Lydia immediately changes course, "Right, I forgot about the devil."
Gray cocks his head before turning to Ray, "This is the childish bullshit we have to deal with now?"
"Call it what you want asshole, I am still going to join your stupid fight squad," she tells him, meeting his glare with one of her own.