His head tilts as the sound of the wind approaches a dull roar, and I follow his line of sight as the massive riot approaches the town, en route to the valley. “What have you two done?” “Ask your sister,” Xaden responds. Brennan looks down at me, his eyes wide with shock and a touch of fear. “I mean…” I try to force a smile, but it only splits my lip yet again. “You did say that you needed riders.”
