“Lachlan is your family, and he’s claiming you; you have to go with him,” Keegan tells me. “I’m not some sweater in the lost and found or a dog at the pound; you cannot claim me.” “Vinna, you’re a caster, and as a caster, you’re considered underage and claimed by your parents or a guardian until your awakening,” Evrin explains to me with soft, sympathetic brown eyes.
