Ivy
The storm still howls outside, and snow beats against the windows. I slip from Elias's room as his words echo in my head. "Go find one of the others. I have work to do."
He was so close I could feel his breath on my skin, but his jaw was tight, and his eyes were cold. He doesn't like me. Or at least that's what it feels like. I just don't understand why he offered to bring me here. It was his idea after all.
I tug at the hem of Cole's T-shirt. It is huge on me, and so are his sweats. I creep down the stairs and follow the sounds of Jaxon's and Cole's voices into the living room. It glows blue from the TV, the only light on in the house. Cole and Jaxon are sprawled on the couch, feet up, with a bowl of popcorn between them.
My stomach growls at the smell, and both heads li
