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Rohan We arrived at the house a couple of hours later and I had to say that it wasn’t what I expected. The blood handwriting was still there and there were still police cars on standby. We leaned back into the seats hoping that the cops wouldn’t see us. “I hate the police,” Jarred muttered as he lay his head back on the headrest. “Don’t let them hear you say that,” I said. “They are just doing their job. They think this is something relating to a serial killer.”Well, Cassian was a serial killer. Who knows how long he had been one? Three, maybe four centuries. Maybe even more. I sighed and watched the humans. They were talking to each other in hushed tones and it was hard to make out what they were saying because of the sirens that were blaring. After what seemed like thirty minutes, the last car departed. I turned to Jarred and found him sleeping on the passenger’s seat. I rolled my eyes and patted him on the shoulder. He jerked away and wiped the drool off his lips. “They are

Rohan“Wait a second,” Jarred asked, holding his flashlight. We all turned to him thinking that he had something to contribute, but he looked genuinely scared. The fright in his eyes was like an illness I had never seen before. He was the only beta in the room, he must be terrified by the aura oozing from all of us. I was surprised that he was still on his feet. “Who’s this guy again?” Damon asked, pointing his thumb at Jarred. I rolled my eyes before answering him. “That’s my beta, genius.”He looked at me completely irked and with a cranked eyebrow. “You brought your beta here?”I was lost by his question. “What would you know about having a best friend?” I asked. Damon clenched his jaws as his lemon eyes glared at me in rage. His hands balled into fists and I knew he was ready to go another round. This time I wasn’t going to back down. I was going to give him. “Can you guys slow down for a minute?” Dayton asked, irritated. “We need to figure out what’s going on here.”“Who

AnnaI woke up to the sound of my alarm with a smile on my face. The morning sun washed into my room, bathing everything in sight with its golden light. Today was going to be a good day. I had a good feeling. Today, I decided to have a good day. I rose from the bed and stretched myself before hitting the bathroom. After showering up, I dressed up in blue jeans and a black shirt. I knew that Rebekah was going to give me that look of disapproval before I changed into my scrubs but I didn’t care. She’d told me once that I needed to wear clothes that made my abdomen free because of my pregnancy, but I didn’t feel the need to. Ever since I left the Blue Valley pack, I haven’t had a problem with my pregnancy. There was no kid or pestering from the child. It was almost like they’d gone radio silent. I was happy. I got downstairs and found Stella making breakfast. Today was Sunday; her day off which gave her time in the kitchen. “You should have made me make breakfast,” I said as I walk