Alpine Lake i still got the choice

Sadey studied the hardened wolf with grey eyes, taking in the red of his eyes and the firm set of his jaw and sniffed. 

And what about you Colt Briggs?

He had been pushing and pressing and giving and giving. SOmewhere something had to give. He just weren't that saintly, never had been. When was he done, where was his breaking point and when did he get what he wanted?