Sean was on his feet before I even processed Whitney's words. I scrambled to my feet, and by the time I stood, Sean was out the front door, leaving me alone with Whitney.
"What happened?" I asked. "Where's Trent? Is he okay? Are Jax and Wyatt okay?"
"They're fine," she said, closing the door. "Don't worry about it, okay? Sean will take care of it."
"Take care of what?" I asked, my tone sharp. "Tell me what's going on?" I crossed my arms and glared at her.
She sighed as if annoyed with me. "We found a body while we were hunting."
My jaw dropped. "A body?"
"Yes." She leaned against the wall and crossed her arms. "A woman."
"Was she. . . I mean, is she. . . dead?" I cringed just saying those words.
Whitney nodded. "Yes, and she was killed by a vampire."
My head spun, and I blinked to get my bearings. "A vampire? But. . ."
"It wasn't any of us," she said.