“I can get you the headache tonic,” Locke said, moving to head out of the room. But King stopped him. “Wait.” His gaze roamed over me. “Who knows?” I swallowed hard. “My mom did. But she’s gone. So, only the five of you.” Ender cursed. “You’ve been living with this alone?” “I had no choice. You know what would have happened to me if someone found out.” King gripped my shoulders as if I might disappear right in front of him. “The whole world would hunt you. Not just the wolves. Not only the supernaturals. Everyone.”
