“I can’t let you come, Sam. This is pack business.” “Fine. Then I’ll call the police. I have no problem doing that. It’s my job as a teacher. I signed an oath and everything.” Vaughn growled, low and deep, and his eyes flashed blue once more. “Don’t threaten me.” “It’s not a threat. It’s a promise. Take me with you and let me make sure these kids are okay. Then you can plan on answering about a billion questions because my brain is kind of filling up with them as we speak.”
