Font Size:  

She held his gaze and didn’t apologize—but she didn’t say anything else, either. Her heart had restarted and was kicking up a rapid pace.

She had to clear her throat to speak around the thunderous rush of blood in her ears. “What should we do next?”

“The more I consider it, I rather like your idea of spending time around all of them,” said Silver.

She snorted. “I almost had an invite back to their house today, but Nick Merrick’s girlfriend is a bitch.”

“Not their house. I’m thinking somewhere more public. Somewhere with the chance to see if they take the bait to cause a little damage.”

She fought the urge to sulk. “Somewhere you can watch me?”

“You should not be so dismissive of my protection.”

“Fine. Whatever. What did you have in mind?”

His eyebrows lifted, and his hands went still on the weapon. “A little less attitude, perhaps.”

She raised her own eyebrows and stared at him, waiting.

Silver pulled a folded piece of paper out of his pocket. “You’ll go to this.”

Kate took it. She’d seen and ignored the posters around school. “A school carnival? Seriously?”

“Seriously. It’s public, they’ll likely all attend, and I can observe without being noticed. It’s also tomorrow night.”

“And what should I do while I’m there?”

“You’ll make sure you haven’t blown our cover.”

A new edge had found its way into his voice, matching the darkness in his expression. Kate looked at her nails and did her best to ignore it. She’d barely spent any time with the Merricks—she couldn’t imagine she’d blown their cover.

But she kept thinking about Hunter, and the way he’d thrown her out of the car.

She’d touched him, and he’d caught her arm. Had he figured it out somehow?

She glanced up at Silver, but he was looking back at his laptop. “And if I have?”

“You’d do well to run.”

“From them?”

He met her eyes. “From me.”

CHAPTER 10

Gabriel and Nick Merrick were sitting at the kitchen table when Hunter followed Michael into the house. They were identical twins, but Hunter had never had a moment’s trouble telling them apart. Their powers were so different that they registered differently against his senses. When he’d first met them, he hadn’t known what that meant—he’d never spent any time around full Elementals. But once he knew their abilities—Nick’s affinity for air, and Gabriel’s for fire—he wondered how he’d ever missed it.

Nick had a thick textbook open on the table in front of him, with a notebook beside it. He looked irritated, and he was watching Gabriel break Oreos into a bowl of milk.

“You know,” Nick was saying, “you could actually make dinner for a change.”

“I am making dinner.”

They hadn’t spotted him yet.

Hunter didn’t exactly want to remedy that.

But Casper didn’t care, he just followed Michael into the kitchen, his tail waving like a banner behind him.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like