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my parents waited nearly a hundred years before concieving any children at all. Your great-grandfather, James Cartwright, was my, Nicole’s, and the twins’ true first cousin.”
     
    “You’re crazy. Pack? Pack of what? You know you sound completely absurd, right?”
     
    Sam smiled and raised her eyebrows to her husband.
     
    “What is this? Is this Play-a-Joke-on-Sarah-Day? ‘Cause I’m not amused!”
     
    “I know it’s a lot to take in,” Chase started calmly. “The trace evidence in the bite marks on Brad’s body confirmed our fear that a supernatural killed him. A werewolf. You would’ve been the next target. A group of people called the Council are trying to eliminate all of Stefan Antipas’s half-human descendants.”
     
    She shook her head back and forth. Supernatural? Council? Werewolf? What science fiction film had she just stepped into?
     
    “They killed Brad because he was close to you.” Chris added. “The agent knew he couldn’t leave a grieving fiancé behind. It would cause too much noise. You’re lucky you got back to Vegas as quickly as you did.”
     
    “Neither of you are making sense. What is a supernatural? Who is the Council? Why would they care about someone like me? I’m nothing. Nobody special. And why the hell are you talking about werewolves like they are real?”
     
    “But you’re special. The blood of the Antipas werewolf line flows through you. You will have very powerful magick once you transform, and the Council doesn’t want it or you awakened,” Chris answered softly.
     
    “Once I transform? Into what? A wolf? I don’t think so.”
     
    “Yes, into a wolf. I know it’s a lot to take in. We’re all surprised they haven’t made an attempt on your life yet, but we’ve had pack trailing you and your parents for months as a precaution,” Chase added.
     
    “Are my parents in danger?” Her heart stopped for a second, and she turned to meet Chris’s gaze.
     
    He shook his head. “Not that we can tell. We have pack sentries on them at all times, but so far the Council has only attempted to eliminate the youngest generation. Your mother is too old to survive the transformation and is not a threat.”
     
    “Too old? Not a threat to what?”
     
    “She is not a threat to the Council because she can’t be turned without killing her. She must remain human.”
     
    “Remain human? I’m remaining human, too. You’re all fucking crazy. I’m going home.” Sarah jumped up from the lounger and moved away from Chris and the others. She turned to walk to the door, but Chris jumped into her path. How the hell did he move that fast? “Get out of my way!”
     
    His arms crossed over his chest defiantly. “You need to hear this. Your life is in danger.”
     
    Damn man thinks he can tell me what to do! Thinks I’m some kind of freaking magickal werewolf! She kicked toward Chris, but he caught her foot before it connected with his privates. His fingers tightened around her ankle, and she struggled, but he wasn’t letting go. 
     
    “No!” Blinding pain sliced through her skull. The voice never pushed against her concious mind. It can’t be real. The dreams. The nightmares. They can’t be real. “Let me go! Let me go! Let me go! The dreams can’t be real.” She fought his hold again, and tears begin pouring down her cheeks. It became difficult to breathe in air. She gasped and cried more, fighting to suck in every breath.
     
    “Are you going to listen?” he thundered, his brown eyes darkening.
     
    She returned his smoldering glare, feeling a unwelcome surge of arousal flood her system. “No!” Turning to his brother, she continued, “Chase Michaels, tell your little brother to let go of my foot and move his ass out of my way.”
     
    “Sarah, normally we would never interfere,” Chase said, stepping toward her.
     
    Chris released her foot, only to grab her by the shoulders and wrap his arms around her, pinning them together. The strength in his