“Are you kidding me?” Vincent asked as he looked at his mother. She pushed her chestnut colored hair over her shoulder as she went about pouring hot water from the silver kettle into the two cream-colored mugs before adding in the tea bags.
“I don’t know what you are talking about Vinnie.” She said as she picked up the tray and moved past her son.
“Mom, told you I was bringing someone home and you setup a trap.” He growled as she moved past him.
“Don’t be mad dear, I just wanted you to know that you had options. Options that are shifters like you. It’ll make things so much easier, if you choose wisely.” She said turning back to face him her honey colored eyes were filled with a calculating light as she pushed open the swinging kitchen door.
“I didn’t know that you were bringing s
