Phyre's eyes widened and she looked out the window in the front door. Sure enough, Tikaani and Reach were there in eachother's arms, in an embrace of something that could never be simply friendly. She looked back at Wing. "Oh sh**," she said softly, frozen.
Tikaani tensed protectively, tightening his arms around her and pulling her somewhat behind him. "Austin just jumped out of the window," he answered. "And he's running. Looks like he hurt his arm." He relaxed slightly once he identified who it was. "I have no idea where he's going, though."




















