*Seth*
“Absolutely the f**k not!” I yell at my dad. Calvin comes to the door and steps outside upon hearing my outburst, though he stays on the porch. “He cannot bring a shifter into my home!”
“Listen, I agree with you, but he didn’t give an option. He’s on his way here with her,” Dad says.
“She’s not coming in this house,” Calvin tells him. He stands right in front of the door, his arms crossed across his broad chest. It’s almost comical if you forget about how Calvin had every intention of killing him.
He nods. “Again, I don’t want her to either. We’ve just got to figure out what to do with the shifter.”
“Safe room,” I say with a shrug. “It’s the best choice available.”
“Would anyone like my opinion?” Molly calls from the door. Calvin reaches behind him and cracks it open,
