Jennie Wilson POV

I looked at Alex's ashen face. She didn't take her eyes off of Blake, completely frozen as Blake terrified her just by his gaze, the promise of violence in them all too clear, and it took everything in me not to hunch in fear.

" Isn... isn't that...Bl..Blake...and.. Vincent?" She shuttered out going pale, as she looked at them, especially Blake.

" Alex...go. It's late...you need to go home right now.." I said trying to keep my tone as calm as possible, not to freak her out more.

" What...but they-"

" Its nothing Alex. I was going to meet them after you anyway at 9pm. It...