"Give me the phone," Greyson demanded and Indianna quickly jumped up, backing away from Greyson.

"Where's Brandon?" Indianna asked and held her hand out and gave Greyson a stern look. *He'll talk to me more than he will you.*

"Brandon?" Rogue questioned. "Oh, he's right here, with his cousin."

"Brooke?" Indianna gasped and she flinched when Harry lunged forward, but was tackled to the ground by Jansen.

"Oh, I'm taking a guess and saying that was her mate?" Rogue assumed. "Harry, yes?"

"Yes," Indianna said through gritted teeth.

"Don't worry, I can assure you that Brooklyn is in safe hands," Rogue said.

"Get the hell off me!" Harry yelled and...