Lady Clarice

Cade:

"Is she okay?" Rocco asks, his voice cutting through the heavy tension thick inside the SUV. He leans forward from the third row, hovering just above the unconscious, bloody mess that is Parker. Rocco’s eyes flick between Kaelen and me, a tight line of worry framing his mouth. He pulls out his phone, his thumb swiping across the screen to reveal a saved photo. It is a selfie of him kissing