“I met you almost a year ago,” Grey said, frowning as he stared at Jem. What do you mean?”
“Alexander, Rosalyn and I were on an errand for Grandad in Moonwane when we saw a bunch of humans, wolves and vampires and more all going in and out of a warehouse. We found it odd, so we parked and we followed them. We heard them, they were talking about you, and Wolf told me we had to leave, and I couldn’t leave you.”
“Jem,” Grey whispered.
“I killed one of them. He had just walked out of one of the rooms, and he was zipping his pants up, and I don’t know what came over me. I killed him. Wolf was screaming at me to stop, but I didn’t. When I was punching the man, he told me there'd be consequences if I didn’t stop. I ignored him, and I ripped that wolf’s throat out. He went dormant that night.”
