“Did you really try to die?” Jinx asked curiously. “Yeah, but the damn voice in my head wouldn’t let me,” I said honestly. There was another crack as I assumed Ascher punched the wall, and the bed shook with the vibrations from Cobra’s hiss. Jinx didn’t sound impressed. “Then why aren’t you dead?” “Jinx!” Jess and Jala said at once. “It’s rude to ask someone why they aren’t dead. We’ve talked about pretending to be normal,” Jess scolded her younger sister.
