Ivy's POV
Nobody in the living room moved.
The phone sat in my hands like something alive. Humans see so much. Four minutes ago, a stranger in a tree had pointed a camera at my best friend, and none of us, not a wolf, not a vampire, had felt it.
"Give it here," Damien said quietly.
I handed it over. He studied the screen for a long moment, his thumb tracing the edge of the photo, and his face did something frightening. It went completely calm.
"Unknown number," he said. "No signature. I'll have it traced."
"You won't find anything," Alexios said from the window. "Whoever did this masked himself from us. He'll have masked the phone too."
"Then I'll find him another way."
"Excuse me." Talia's voice came out very small. "Is somebody going to tell me what I'm supposed to do? Because I
