Echo looked alarmed and opened the gate, followed by the door. I was right behind her. I didn’t like how he sounded.
Rosario pulled up in a brand new car. It still had the dealer’s ad plates on it. He wasn’t in his glamour. When he got out, I could see blood on the leather seat.
I pushed past Echo and ran to him. He leaned against the car, looking completely fine. I couldn’t even see where the blood was coming from.
“You’re pretending to not be wearing glamour. Drop it now. Let me see.” I insisted.
“You’re so cute, babe. I’m fine.” He assured me.
“There’s blood on your seat.” Gray said, sniffing. “I smell a lot of blood.”
“Just let me go rest in my room. I’ll be fine.” Rosario told us.
As he tried to move from the car, he lurched a little and started to fall. I caught him and
