9
"This is cosy." Darren snorted at the sight of our abandoned barn. I shrugged and rolled my eyes. Surprisingly enough, I didn't really care where we slept, even though I grew up in a mansion. Moving from deserted town to deserted town, crashing into desolated buildings and pitching tents, it didn't matter. Not when I had JP and Regan to keep me warm at night.
"Behave," Regan growled at Darren, making him snicker.
"Yes, dad."
I locked eyes with JP and we let out a simultaneous sigh. This was going to be interesting.
The heavy door creaked as we entered the barn. Darren rushed inside and as he did, tripped over our alarm wire, setting off the loud clanging of the cans. With a shriek, he almost fell on the ground, but regained his footing.
"Who do we have here?" I heard Ash hiss, her
