VIVIAN POV
“How?” the hushed sound of my voice escaped my lips. Before I even realized that it had, the bottle of whiskey sitting right in front of me shattered. I didn’t touch it, no one touched it, and there wasn’t anyone else around me that could have done anything to cause it to shatter.
I jumped back and loudly gasped.
“What the hell?” I said aloud, to no one.
“Wow, that almost seemed like something magically made that shatter.” Keelan said with sarcasm, “Doesn’t it?” he c****d an eyebrow as he looked at me with a crooked grin.
“What is that supposed to mean?” I asked as I hurriedly began cleaning up the broken glass and spilt whiskey all over the bar counter.
Suddenly the bar door slammed open and in rushed Fawn and mom with concerned looks on their faces as they scanned the
