Scarlet stayed home with Vincent, Kayla, Eric, and although she protested, Nikki. She didn’t spend more than five minutes at a time in the same room as them. She sat on the doorstep most of the time, looking out on the street.
“Kayla, you never told me what she did that got you all worked up.” They were on the sofa watching TV. Vincent sat between them with the remote in his hands flipping through the channels.
“It was nothing.” Kayla sat up so that she could look at Scarlet over Vincent’s head. “She has a thing for Stephan. You know how the male beasts kind of fight each other to be alpha or something that is ridiculous. Yeah, that’s what she was thinking when Stephan held you.”
Scarlet was glad for Kayla to be happy. She didn’t think it. No, she was sure that she would never win a fig
