Ashes (The Boys of Chapel Crest, #2)

by K.G. Reuss

“I say you’re not telling us how the hell you really knew.” He gave me a Cheshire smile. “You’re smart, Valentine. I like that. Perhaps if you comply, I’ll tell you my secret.” “Do you always know everything?” I asked, curious. He shrugged again. “No. But sometimes, yes.” “Do you know if Sirena is going to make it out of this?” He licked his lips and looked over at her. A look of complete adoration washed over his face as he took her in. My chest clenched. “I’ll do everything I can to bring her back. I have no limits on that.” “But do you know for sure?” “Yes,” he whispered, still staring at her, the adoration replaced by hunger. “Or we’ll die trying.” I had no idea who the we was that he spoke of, but I prayed it didn’t include my heaven. He and his fucking hallucinations or voices or whatever the fuck haunted him could go straight to hell. His brows crinkled, and he cocked his head. His words came out in a soft rush. “Her family is coming. Sully is coming. We must be cautious.”