The ride back to the tower was quiet. No one spoke, granted it was just three of us. Faye was unconscious in the backseat, Kian was driving, and I was sitting in the passenger's seat. Kian, who I hadn’t noticed before, had the hood of his cloak up.
The whole ride back, I refused to meet Kian’s gaze. I could feel his eyes practically burning a hole in the side of my head, but I kept my attention focused solely on staring out the window.
I had a lot on my mind. There were so many questions I wanted to ask Julian, but he disappeared as soon as Kian showed up. So much happened in a span of a few hours, and just thinking about it was giving me a headache. I rubbed at my temples to ease the ache, but that only seem to make it worse.
As soon as the car rolled to a stop in front of the familia
