Ryke glances at his brother, just recognizing that we’re in the room with him. I know what it feels like to be so magnetized by someone that you forget about your surroundings. My lips part at a sudden realization. Ryke may be actually falling for my sister. A girl who turns seventeen next month. It’s a feeling, but one I sense deep in my bones like I did Connor and Rose. I can’t tell Lo about my suspicions. Nothing good will come of that.
