Reynold - POV
Rachel summoned her fae magic, and a sweet scent lingered. I worried the scent would alert other pack members. I looked at Ren, who seemed calm. Wasn't he concerned about the scent? Then something caught my eye; the entire apartment had a barrier that prevented the magic and scent from escaping the room.
I didn't know Ren could use magic, too. I'd heard rumors about it but thought it was baseless until I saw it with my own eyes.
Larissa looked calm and was not in pain, but Rachel's expression betrayed her concern, which worried me. "What triggered her trauma?" Rachel asked, looking at me and then at Ren.
Should I tell the truth about Larissa's danger or keep the secrets since Ren is here? "I'm not sure. We were talking, and she started hyperventilating," I replied, sensin
