I shoot a glare at Dylan. "What'd you say?" Dylan stammers and tries denial but I stop him with a cold blast to his face. "Bullshit. Jack wouldn't have gone territorial unless you'd made some kind of move on me. Now tell me."

My voice resonates by the time I finish and the fear that had left him spikes again. What can I say, I'm a witch. I can be scary as hell when I want to be. When he finishes telling me what happened, and exactly what he said, I give him a disgusted look, tell him to go to the apartment I directed him to, and change his pants.

A second later, I'm out the door. I open my senses and whip the wind in several directions to find his scent.