Kaos:
The storm outside was nothing compared to the storm raging inside me. Frankie—our Frankie—was a whirlwind of contradictions. She was fire and fear, strength and vulnerability, and she didn't even realize the power she held over me, over us. My brothers could feel it, too, though they were better at hiding it.
The moment she had revealed her wings, I knew.
Deep down, I had known before then, but seeing her in her complete, unguarded form confirmed it. She wasn't just any supernatural. She wasn't just on a mission or some insane mystery. She was ours, and she didn't trust us.
That truth burned hotter than anything else.
The car ride back to the cabin was silent, save for the hum of the engine and the faint sound of rain beginning to fall. Frankie sat rigidly in the backseat besid
