Mark of Abaddon

Without giving me time to react, Lorcan drags me into the shower and begins spreading shampoo through my hair as hot water pours down over us.

"What are you doing?" I still can't believe what I just saw with my own eyes. "Stop, I can do it myself."

"There's no time to waste, we have to go... we have..."

His voice breaks, and for a second he simply seems upset.

But no.

He's terrified.

I can see it