Redhawk Caldera scapegoat

Elwood wasn't hard to find. His gave a pleasant, non-committal wave of his tail upon seeing her that brought the taste of sick into the back of Grimm's mouth. Not because she was particularly infatuated with her very first lover, or expected anything, but it still hurt not to be the object of someone's desire. Especially when his one true love was the other goddamned Beta.

"Is it true?" she hissed at him, stopping at a distance. "You and Finley?" Peregrine's exact words had been 'sorta kinda maybe', but Grimm had forgotten that fact almost instantly.