It was official. Storm wasn't human.
Lent could see the realization in Kaden's dull movements and Casper's freeness. The girl wasn't fragile. She could protect herself. Worse, she had a knack for attracting other supernaturals.
"Jutul, what year are you in?" He heard Kaden asked Jutul, and soughed. Of course, Jutul would have to take over Storm's investigation and protection. That relaxed him in a way. The lad was capable.
"Second year." Jutul replied, already knowing the task that might be assigned to him next.