We stick to my plan.
I would go with Tony ahead, and the twins, along with Aly and Mel, would separate from us, taking advantage not only of the fog that grew denser by the minute but also of the effect it had on their scent.
I hoped that the humidity in the air would confuse Zoe's men, who, in turn, would be so focused on catching me and relying on Tony's power to stop hiding our trail that they would come after us like moths to a flame.
"There are at least fifteen," Tony said, somewhat alarmed when he neutralized his power and concentrated on sensing those who were following us.
"This is a good spot to split up," I hurriedly added before the twins had a chance to reconsider the agreement we had reached. "With the element of surprise on our side, we can take them down, even if they
