I'm literally shaking by the time I make it home. I lock the front door, then go into my bedroom and lock the door too. Not that locked doors can do much to stop a mob of angry werewolves.

Seriously, what is going on? It's like they have all been hypnotized or something.

My hands are still shaking so much that I nearly drop my phone while dialing Xander's number. Thankfully, he picks immediately.

"Xander…" I say breathlessly. "Help me."

"Allison?" he replies, sounding relieved. "I went to your office as soon as I saw that picture about us, but you weren't there."

He went to my office to find...