I looked back at Candido and worried my lip. I didn’t want to wake him. He had just gone to sleep, but this felt important. I opened the message and messaged Vanessa. Soon, she called my cellphone. I stepped out of the room as quietly as I could.
“Let me guess, he’s sleeping?”
“His nose was bleeding,” I told her. She let out a low hiss.
“That boy…” she sighed. “Fine. We’ll commence with Bella’s interrogation above the table.”
“Above the table?”
“Officially the Full Moon’s investigation,” she said. “That way, her parents can be brought in. We’ll have her transferred to Full Moon’s Official prison.”
My stomach jolted. “How long will that take?”
“A few hours.”
I leaned back against the door. “I guess… he’ll at least get a few hours of sleep that way.”
“Just a few assuming he’s not
