Ryan pov

I turned sharply, my boots scraping against the wooden floor. “Why?” My voice was clipped. “Can you hide the full moon with your powers?”

Isabel’s head jerked up. Her eyes flickered with surprise, then irritation. “What?” she blurted, her voice rising slightly. “No, I can’t.” She took a short step forward, her fingers twitching at her sides. “It’s impossible.” A sigh left her lips as she brushed a loose strand of hair from her face. “There won’t be a ...