*Jameson POV*
I knew I would struggle with these damned powers I was apparently meant to receive. I even voiced my concerns to Grace. I wasn't as agile with the wings as I am with Jude, but I couldn't even shift into my wolf as long as my wings were extended. If I could, I hadn't figured out how.
I shouldn't have run outside half-c****d. I should have called and waited for backup myself before facing the bloodsucker myself, but when I saw him standing outside our window, and knowing he was watching what we were doing, sent me into a pure rage.
I hadn't even fully gotten out of the house before my wings emerged from my back. As soon as they extended, I noticed flames dancing at my fingertips, but just like my wings, I had zero idea how to use them.
I learned pretty quickly that hand-t
