I squirmed under their harsh glares. Everything went wrong. Kay was nowhere to be found and that thought was already terrifying me. Add to that the additional stress of standing in front of three werewolves. I could feel the sweat dripping behind my back. My feet were nervously tapping against the floor as Damon had his hold on me.
Mr Smith looked confused and I felt like a kid caught with the hand in the cookie jar. Ryan quirked his eyebrows in my direction but I couldn't even meet his eyes. The wind was blowing past us and I shivered.
"What is she doing there?" Mr Smith said with his lips pressed together. The look on his face as stared at me and wrinkled his nose was hurtful. I had an inkling that he didn't like me because I was Damon's mate or whatever and made it clear the last tim
