“Yes and the first part is to keep your foster sister Spencer away from the Cryptic’s,” Hue spoke evenly, his eyes never leaving mine.

”Spencer?” I asked shakily.

“Yes…or should I say Jayden,” his eyes held sadness at the thoughts of the past. My legs gave way as I sat back down, finding out that Spencer was a royal Lesbike made my mind spine in ways I never knew possible.

“She’s Jayden?” Lucy wondered out loud.

“Yes, she has the same birthmark on her lower back. Because of an accident a Cryptic and a Lesbike noticed this, the Lesbike member told us and I’m sure the Cryptic told their leader. It is a race against time to get her to join; we can not have them turning her because her power will grow to the point where she can wipe out all Lesbike’s.”

“She’s meeting Madison for cheerleading after school,” John spoke up remembering the text message I had gotten.

“Stop her, she is not to go. I will try and find time to meet at your house,” Susan began sternly, “Keep her in line and away from any Cryptic activity until I have a chance to meet with her, if I can’t show up this week I will be talking to her Saturday at the session understood?”

I nodded in shock still trying to process what was going on, still feeling like not everything was being told to us, “The entire Clan is to keep an eye out for trouble, Spencer is the top priority, no harm is to come to her and King High’s sector is to stick to her like glue but do not tell her what is going on under any circumstances understood?” Hue commanded.

Lucy, John, Max and I all nodded are heads, “We don’t need her spilling anything if caught, so not a word!” Susan barked again making sure we knew not to tell her anything. The meeting ended there with a few more commands and meeting times dished out, school was almost over and would be over by the time we made it back. The four of us were in shock as we had the most important job with in this assignment and that was to keep the Cryptic’s away from Spencer, which meant stopping her from going to Madison’s for cheer practice, meaning I was having a sleep over with Lucy, John and Max. I was just thankful that Paula and Arthur were taking Glen and Clay up to check out colleges for a full week and it was going to be us four and Spencer.

Sighing as we parked in the parking lot at King, I saw Spencer walking out of class with a smile plastered on her face telling me she had a good day today and couldn’t wait to attend cheerleading practice, my heart fell to the bottom of my stomach knowing I was about to make her smile fade and she’d probably hate me for a while but I had to do what I had to do and when Susan talks with her she’ll understand…I hope!

TBC