Chapter 49
- Killian
- A sigh—probably the billionth of today—leaves my mouth as I stare down at my reflection in the river. Karin isn’t here. She is still mad at me, and since I have scary hearing as a hybrid, I can make out the sounds of her absolutely vandalizing a mat on the porch. She seems to be slapping it with a carpet beater.
- ...is she pretending it’s me?