“Nothing,” she grins up at him.

“Show me,” he orders.

Arabella frowns, “I was showing Aunt Thalia.” she pulls out her hands, sucks in a breath and morphs her claws. “Tadaa.”

“Where did you learn that?”

“Over there,” she points, her gaze finding Knox again. “Are you okay Daddy?”

“Yes, my little girl is growing up.”

“I won't grow up, it makes you sad.” she stomps her foot.

“He's not sad. He's happy and, pretty soon you'll be shifting like ...