"Oh," Jemma looked away from me.
I narrowed my eyes at her. "Jemma, tell me what you know. You know where she is, don't you?"
She shook her head. "I promised her I wouldn't tell."
"Jemma," I growled. "Tell me where my sister is." I used my King tone even though I knew it had no effect on her. "Please. She could be in danger."
Jemma took a deep voice. "I'm pretty sure she is with the vampire."
"Come again?"
Her eyes closed as she laid her head against a pillow. Her arms folded under her breasts. "Ainsley is dating a vampire," Jemma blurted out.
There was another frantic knock at the door. I assumed it was my parents. "Hold on," I shouted at them. I quickly pulled the sweatpants on. "Put some clothes on," I said to Jemma as I opened the door.
My mother and father s
