Nova
I quickly dropped my hands from Jett’s hair, and whipped around to see my mother running toward us with her vampire speed. I jumped back to let there be space between Jett and I, but he turned toward me protectively blocking my mother. She glared at Jett, and tried to grab my arm, but Jett took another step in front of me, and let out a growl. I hadn’t ever heard him growl like that; so defensively of me. I put my hand on his arm to pull him back, “Jett, she won’t hurt me. She’s not my father.”
Me talking to him seemed to calm him down, and he took a step so he was beside me, and not in front. My mother stared at me, then Jett, and back to me. She sighed, “I don’t know what this is. But you both must realize how utterly unacceptable this is. I can’t even understand how this happene
