Fenris grinned down at me and wriggled his eyebrows, saying nothing. I wanted to kill him.
“Mom, leave now.”
“Of course. You need your privacy and your mother out of your hair. I’m going. Your dad and I will stay somewhere else in town so you can be as loud as you want. Call me tomorrow when you wake up.”
The door closed. I didn’t move. I couldn’t.
“You did this on purpose,” I whispered.
“Yep. And now your problems are solved,” Fenris said. “Because your mom thinks you’re feeding from me, she and Adira will leave you alone. Plus, your mom is moving out. You’re welcome.”
His smile never wavered, and the future repercussions of his actions grew in my mind.
“Fenris, what have you done?”