"I've already spoken to Jacob. He is fully aware of the situation you're facing. But let me warn you, Francine - only as a triad will you be able to fulfill your true destiny," Amanda's voice softened to a motherly tone, as if she was trying to ensure that her words resonated with Francine. Then the line went dead.
"We need to go to the packhouse and talk with Jacob," Dave grimaced at the last word as if Jacob's name was acid on his tongue.
"No, get him to meet us at Slither. I'm not going back there just yet, not after last night!" There was no way Francine was ready to return to the packhouse that had tried to kill her only a few hours ago.
The knowledge that Jacob had magical wards put up to stop vampires, which really meant Dave, from getting in hurt her more than the physical pain
