Chapter 12Daylight fell upon the leafless trees of the woods outside, but no amount of light could pierce the grime on the windows of the small shack. With the flight from the tower, Morgan had completely lost all bearing, and the woods outside didn’t look even remotely familiar. He turned back to the twins, who were sleeping near the low-burning fire. It was a schedule he had trouble adjusting to: sleeping during the day and being awake at night. How did they do it?
He walked to the wooden table and sat down against one of the legs. He traced his fingers along Evan’s brow, brushing silver and white strands away to reveal a serene face.
Evan looked like an angel, aside from the coldness of his gaze and the sharpness of his teeth. He was beautiful and deadly, a predator who enticed his pr
