Stan sat in the living room with Jacob when we walked inside. Jessica pointed toward the kitchen. “I’ll go start the pancakes so you can chat.”

I watched her disappear into the kitchen with a million questions on my mind. Could the lycan sense that Jessica had a double bloodline? And if so, why did it matter? What did it want from her?

Jacob looked up at me as I sat down beside him on the couch. “Did you find out anything about the lycan yesterday?” Jacob asked ...