( Issac POV )
With a rough movement, I grabbed Amelia by the waist, swapping us in places. Shards of glass scattered around, and I pressed her closer to protect her from the sharp glass. I glanced over my shoulder at a sight I didn’t expect to see. Jasper was lying in the living room, all cut up and bloody. A wide smile shone on the vampire’s face, but when he met my and Amelia’s gazes, his stupid expression ceased.
“Jasper, what the hell is going on here?” A faint whimper came from my chest.
“We’re practicing.” Jasper got up in one effortless motion, brushing off the shards of glass.
“Ahh, sorry for the mess. It’ll all be sorted by tomorrow morning.” Leah stuck her head out the window, looking in from the outside.
“Can’t you train where the only safe place isn’t in danger of bein
