The new room was huge. It was part of the Master Wing, a section of the house that felt even more like a fortress than the rest of the estate. My things had been moved in while I was crying in the bathroom. My old hoodies and jeans looked out of place against the silk sheets and the stone fireplace.
I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the wall. I felt like I was losing my mind. Every few minutes, a hum would start in the back of my brain. It was like a radio station that wasn't quite tuned in. I could feel moods—not mine, but theirs. I could feel Killian’s lingering guilt, Silas’s cold focus, and Alaric’s heavy authority.
"Get out of my head," I whispered to the empty room.
The humming didn't stop. It grew louder. I squeezed my eyes shut and decided to test it. If they were in my h
