Felicity watched as Kevin drove through the city, following the black SUV like he was instructed by Blake. The thing was Blake had ordered the werewolves to take them to the pack house. And ever since her guardian had mated with Maria, he was capable of persuading even supernatural beings... which was unheard of but quite useful.
"Hello," she heard Blake greet someone through the phone, "how are you doing my little Jonathan?"
Who was Jonathan? She didn't know but she didn't think it was the right time to make curtesy calls.
'Knowing Blake, he probably has his reasons,' she immediately chided herself for doubting him.
"Here's the deal: The daughter of an alpha decided it was okay to kill a vampire friend of mine and Felicity, my little protegee. I arrived just in time to save them both
