(Lucas)
“I-I don’t know,” She shook her head looking frustrated, “I can’t figure it out, I’ve never smelled anything like it, and it's so subtle.”
“Any idea what Rodney is?” I pressed on and she shivered.
Sam pulled her closer to him and she relaxed into his chest.
“A hybrid of some sort, but between what I’m not sure. Possibly warlock, probably warlock.” She mused, chewing on her bottom lip.
“S.hit.” I muttered, “I need to make sure, I have to make sure that she is okay.”
Charlotte nodded sharply, “I understand,” She glanced at Sam.
“I don’t trust him.” Sam added, “I don’t know him, but from what Isabella told me, I don’t like him.”
“I want eyes on her as much as possible,” They both nodded.
“When are you going to tell her?” Charlotte eyed me.
I sighed, “I honestly have no ide
