Jordan's POV
The cold air after swim practice hit different, sharper and deeper.
Corvin walked by my side, shaking water from his hair as we stepped out into the almost empty parking lot of the school.
"Watch it." I snapped at him. "You are spilling water over me."
Corvin rolled his eyes, clutching the towel wrapped around his neck tight. "What is the plan now?" He asked, nudging me. "The thought of spending another night at that house is scary Jordan." The fear on Corvin's face was evident and i knew he was making reference to the attack from the hunters two nights ago.
To be honest, I understood the fear he was feeling, maybe it was because I could feel it too.
"I will keep watch again." I shrugged slightly.
"You know you can not keep doing that forever Jordan. How long are
