Brad
Daisy sat bolt upright. "You"re a shifter," she blurted out, and he couldn"t decide if she sounded more surprised or relieved.
"So are you," he answered calmly.
"How do you even know that?" she spluttered.
"Same way you do, you just bit me. Plus, I"ve known for years."
"Years?" she whispered, almost awestruck. Taking advantage of her distraction, Brad reached out and drew a soothing hand down her back. Daisy shivered, but didn"t pull away, so he was going to count it as a win.
"Yep. Dad taught me what to look out for, and you had all the hallmarks growing up. Plus, you disappeared without a trace back there. Little bit of a give-away," he said, smiling at her reassuringly in the hope that she"d just accept what he was saying. She hadn"t even gotten to the most shocking bit yet.
