Deans POV
Human blood. How didn’t we catch it? The whole scene had to be staged. It was a little theatrical and had Justine written all over it. But it couldn’t have been her given the conversation I just had with her father. I looked up and everyone was looking at me.
“What did I miss?” I asked.
“I asked what course of action we were taking?” Jarred said.
“Oh, right.” I took in a deep breath. “Let’s contact our witch associate and see what she makes of it. Also as a precaution, let’s double up on patrols.”
“Yes sir,” Jarred mockingly saluted and left.
“Brooke,” I stepped toward her. Both eyes were now a mesmerizing hazel. “Are you alright?”
“Babe,” she stepped into my arms and l
