Clarice eyed the werewolf cautiously, before turning her gaze towards Kaelynn. She figured that it was safest to momentarily ignore the fact that she'd been ready to attack the werewolf, at least until she was armed with something more than a shard of glass.
"I know what we were doing," She said, gesturing to herself, Sebastian, Gabriel, and Issac. "But what were you doing? Did you hear something upstairs?"
