** Dillon’s POV **The room is too quiet.My bond group is struggling, although none of us will admit it. We’re exhausted after feeding Harper and Knox our energy. I had slept for about an hour after sharing my energy with them.Dot reminds me of a fly, but not in the annoying way. Just in the way s
** Harper’s POV **The air is damp and thick with the scent of rot and dirt and my heart skips a beat…Please no.Not here.I spin in place, my breath catching in my throat as the familiar, suffocating walls of the tunnels close in. Water drips somewhere in the distance. The floor beneath my bare fe
“This can’t be possible, though. There’s only four Spark bonds and the only six-way one is still very much alive,” Theo says.“I think we’ve moved beyond considering what’s possible and impossible. Have you all touched her since she came into contact with Knox?” Dot asks.“Yes,” Chase says, and Dill
** Archie’s POV **I stare at my phone like it’s going to bite me. Which honestly might be preferable to calling Mason or Deacon right now.There’s a part of me that wants to run out the door and into the woods. Maybe fake my own death and hope they assume I was just collateral damage… when did I be
** Chase’s POV **Harper is a mess of emotions, and I don’t know how to help her. I can sense she needs time alone to process, which I understand, but it’s hard to stop myself from going to her. To scoop her into my arms and whisper that everything will be okay.I’m still trying to wrap my head arou
** Harper’s POV **Knox’s stomach growls so loudly it makes all of us jump. He blinks in surprise, like he’s just realised his body needs things again.“Oh my god,” I laugh, wiping away the last of my tears. “He’s back five minutes and already starving.”“I assume ghosts don’t eat, so it’s been well