The odds are never in my favor. Ever. I don't mean to quote anyone, but it isn't. I watched as she disappeared into the forest, my heart falling along with it-I took a deep breath, pushing through the crowd of werewolves and vampires, not carrying who or what was in my way. I slowly reached him, his red eyes piercing back at me before he attempted to jump from his restraints-his teeth glistening of venom. An ally no longer. The odds could never me in my favor, they never would. And that's what I thought quietly, my lips quietly murmuring the bittersweet quote as my hand reached through his chest and ripped his heart out.