Chapter Twenty
Shadow stared at Thornton in surprise. He was the same build as Carson, but his hair was longer, and not neat like it had been in the painting. Now she could see him face forward, he reminded her a lot of Carson. There were a few differences. Carson’s lips were not as thin, and his nose was the slightest bit crooked where it had been broken before. Thornton’s hair hung knotted down his back, his clothes were torn and dirty and hung loosely on him.
“If I’d known I was to have a visitor I’d have dressed accordingly,” Thornton said dryly.
Shadow blushed. “Sorry. I was surprised at how much you look like each other.”
“But I’m the more handsome one, right?” Thornton grinned.
Shadow smiled weakly. “We have to go.” She turned and moved back along the passageway.
“Wait up. I’v
