Tessa’s POV
When I got home from school, I found Lucian, Grant, and my parents sitting down at the table.
“You know we are werewolves, so the ‘whisper yelling’ you are all doing isn’t working. Why does everyone seem so… tense?”
I watched my father and Lucian exchange looks. Were they angry at each other? I only caught the tail end of a statement that didn’t give me any clues to why Grant was here and everyone was so upset.
“Tessa, why don’t you go sit on Lucian’s lap. Help calm him down a little.” I rolled my eyes at my mother but I heard Lucian’s disdain for my eye rolling habit loud and clear in his growl. I tried to lighten the mood a bit.
“Hi honey! I’m home. Let me get started on dinner and you can tell me all about your day.”
“Tessa, love, we need to talk. It’s going to be a l
