Vince and Brandon looked at Garith’s dead body, and I could see the panic in their eyes. The bubble burst as Garith gave his final shuddering breath. I stepped up to Rowan and licked his face. He lifted a brow, and I just shrugged. “I don’t know how to shift back, and I wanted to kiss you.” He threw his head back, laughing. I held out my hand. “I need your phone.”
He slid it from his pocket and handed it to me. It was my turn to raise my eyebrow. “What?”
I raised my clawed hands. “A little hard to dial here.”
He looked from his phone to my hands and then back to my face. “Right…who?”
“My father first.”
Vince opened his mouth, but it was Morgan who screamed. “What the f**k did you just say?”
I turned to look at the pale man on the ground. “I’m calling my father.”
Vince shuddered but
