Gasping, she took a few steps back. She couldn't look away from him. He hadn't been lying. The eyes. The fangs. What the fuck happened? What in the hell was she supposed to do? This wasn't normal. Not by a long shot. It wasn't like she could just grab him and hug him. Right now, she didn't want to be too close to him. Not when he had fangs that could rip her to shreds. "You're not the only one scared," she truthfully told him. If she were able to run out, she probably would, but Derek was blocking the doorway. "But we'll figure it out. We always figure it out..."