“Aydin and Taylor,” I said. They nodded. The train went under Deadlow Island. I didn’t know how they’d gotten that far, or if they had help, but the tunnel could’ve certainly connected to Coldfield and the Cove tunnels, as well. Michael shook his head. “Two nights ago . . .” They’d been here for two days. Motherfucker. “And they just announced their presence,” Kai said, staring off at the black cloud dissipating into the air off the coast. The town swarmed around us, people hopping into their cars, while others chatted wildly. “Get out of your dresses,” Michael told the girls. “Everyone meets
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