Hunter’s POV:
I look between Ash and Rosa, my mind unable to comprehend what was happening. “What are you?” I ask my brother, looking at him with confusion. “Who are you?” He looks afraid and upset at my questions, but I have to know. I have to know. “Ash, what’s going on?”
He sighs and shoots Rose a glare, but I see that he’s not as angry as he looks to be. Next to me, she’s giving him a half-guilty and half cheeky expression, motion for him to speak to me. “I’m still your brother if you’re wondering.” He starts, looking at me straight on when Rosa makes it clear that she isn’t going to speak to him. “But I’m not just a vampire. As you know.”
“You're a wolf,” I reply, he nods and turns around, pulling the right shoulder of his shirt down, so I can see the mark tattooed on the surface.
