MARK'S POV
The howl just ripped right through me.
It felt like getting stabbed right in the ribs, honestly.
I just stood there, staring like an i***t while my twin vanished into the black mess of the woods.
Every bone in my body screamed at me, go after him, drag Lark back, fix whatever the hell is broken in his head.
And yet my feet? Nope. It wouldn't move.
Behind me, Cassie’s just crumpled, her knees on the floor, magic sparking out like live wires.
Lucas and Lucien huddled up next to her, looking like they’d seen a ghost.
I was utterly confused.
Do I chase my broken brother, or do I stay with the girl who’s falling apart?
I noticed Daisy among the crowd that had formed outside the room.
I turned away from the window from that path Lark took. It felt like my chest was splitt
