Kelvin’s POV
The afternoon air was thick, clinging to my skin like invisible cobwebs. I stood just outside the house, murmuring with one of the guards, barely listening, my mind replaying the moment my girlfriend rushed inside without me.
My gut tightened. I should’ve gone in with her. I knew better.
I was about to go inside when I saw him.
Kael. My twin.
Storming out of the house with the sharp, impatient gait of a predator. His black shoes thudded against the stone steps like war drums. A bolt of panic cracked through me, loud and fast. I made a terrible mistake letting Diana go in alone, but I had no idea he was in there.
My breath caught in my throat as images flashed, Diana, wandering those dim hallways, her soft footsteps echoing through the dark... and this damn hybrid lurking
