It hit me, then, the look on her face giving her away. “Is he … is West your brother?” She didn’t blink. She didn’t breathe. Never, under any circumstances, reveal what or who matters to you. “Do the others know?” I whispered. She dropped her eyes. They’d kept it a secret even from their own crew. “You tell a soul and I’ll kill you,” she said, suddenly desperate. “I won’t want to, but I will.” I nodded once. I understood this kind of secret. It was the kind of information that could take everything from you.
Ok didnt see that coming
