Elara's POV
I took a few steps backward, stunned by Jordan's sudden mention of my grandfather's disappearance. My brows furrowed into confusion and I felt slightly offended at how he was trying to pinpoint all of this on my grandfather's absence. "Wait, what exactly are you trying to say, Jordan?" I crossed my arms.
Jordan sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, trying to be careful with his words. "I am not saying any of this is your grandfather's fault. I am just saying maybe your mum thinks werewolves have something to do with his absence."
I scoffed. "So you think she is doing all of this before she believes someone like you kidnapped my grandfather?"
Jordan shrugged. "Maybe." He cleared his throat and replied. "I mean try to look at it from my angle, if someone she loved went mi
