Nudge stood up. SHe knew when something was off. "I told you, it's okay. I can take care of myself." Her wings twitched again, and she sighed. They were antsy, like her. Deacon put her on the defensive, and on her guard. It felt completely natural, too, which shouldn't .
The girl wasn't the chatty child she'd been on the net. That should be noticed first by Jeff. She frowned. "I still have to find a place to stay."