Ava

Leos scent wafts over me and makes me feel at ease, but the vampire and rogue in front of me stare.

You are one mighty panther, says the vampire.

Leo stands close to me, and his arm brushes against mine, which sends tingles throughout my body.

The rogue stares behind, not looking at us. I glanced over and noticed who he was staring at. A man behind us was a mirror image of him but in a younger form.

Thats your son, I say as I turn to face him. His eye never ...