Sabastian's eyes widened. He snatched his hand from mine.
"I felt you but I…I," Kyle stuttered. His face flickered from me to his brother. The more he looked the brighter his eyes glowed.
With caution, Sabastian stood. "It's not what it looks like, brother."
My heart hammered in my chest. Sweat beaded my forehead. Kyle wasn't supposed to be here. He was supposed to be gone. Why was he here?
I took my time standing, too nervous to make any fast movements. My breathing hitched when I turned around to face Kyle. His face was red with anger. His fangs were lengthened and ten claws were out.
He dragged his gaze from Sabastian to me. "You bitch!"
I froze then and there. Every neuron in my brain stopped working. Kyle was not the only one who was still here. My friends and the high Council members were too. They were all standing behind him. Some were confused. Others weren't.
Kyle took a step forward and I took one back.
