Jasmine’s POV
"What are the two of you doing here?"
A voice suddenly cut through the air right behind us.
I gasped loudly and jumped spinning around so fast I almost lost my footing. My heart was beating against my ribs like a trapped bird.
Ever since my wolf became weak and suppressed, her instincts and reflexes have been slow.
A normal werewolf would have smelled him but I didn't sense a thing until he spoke.
I clutched my chest with a trembling hand, trying to get my breathing under control. But Clara didn't look scared or startled at all. She just casually folded her arms over her chest and stared at the man standing there with an unbothered smirk.
It was my brother, Simon.
He was standing under the tree. His jaw was locked, and he looked between the two of us annoyed.
"Oh,
