End of Days (Penryn & the End of Days, #3)

by Susan Ee

By the time she reaches me, the hellions have all run off. ‘Are you okay?’ she asks. I nod. ‘How’d you do that?’ ‘It does stink something awful, doesn’t it?’ My mom wrinkles her nose at me. I stare at her, speechless, before I let out a weak laugh.