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problem?â I asked.
âThe kind that complicates everything.â Jackâs words were stiff, but they softened as he continued. âThe problem doesnât matter. What matters is that I have a clue for where to keep searching, but I donât really understand what it means.â
Finn opened his mouth, but I spoke faster. âI might have something that could help too, but letâs start with yours. What was the clue?â
Jack raised his eyebrows in surprise and actually looked me directly in the eye. He mustâve decided my suggestion was a good one though, because he kept talking.
ââThe secondâs skull contains the key,ââ Jack said, his gaze searching mine for some kind of recognition ⦠or understanding. I repeated the words under my breath.
ââThe secondâs skull contains the keyâ ⦠what second?â I shook my head, shoulders slumping forward a bit with the heavy weight of disappointing him. My brother had finally turned to me. He wanted to let me help ⦠and I had nothing to offer.
âCryptic,â Finn muttered, raising one eyebrow. âWhy isnât anything with your family ever simple?â
I sighed, my brow furrowed. âWhat am I missing? Do you understand that at all?â
âYou.â At my blank stare, Jack continued. âWhen Dad would talk about you, he referred to you sometimes as âthe second,â meaning his second son.â
â Iâm the second?â I sat back in my chair and tried to make sense of the message.
âWait ⦠so youâre saying thereâs a key in Parkerâs skull?â Finnâs voice went up at the end, and he looked like he couldnât decide if he should put on his best horrified expression or start cracking jokes.
âYeah ⦠thatâs the part I donât understand.â Jack leaned his head onto his folded arms. He was starting to show signs of the familiar exhaustion that was the worst part of being a Watcher. I tried to remember if heâd mentioned getting any sleep in Miaâs dreams lately. Iâd been keeping Addie all to myself.
I felt a little guilty for that, but I still had a touch of jealousy that welled up at the idea of Addie and Jack sharing dreams. It wasnât fair of me, and the logical part of me understood thatâhe needed her dreams as much as I did. But we all knew sheâd chosen me, and Jack respected that. However, I would need to stop being selfish and share if Jack agreed to stay with us long-term like Mom and I both wanted.
I shook off the distraction, refocusing my attention on the task at hand. I needed to up my game if I wanted him to keep letting me help. I tried repeating the clue again to myself.
âThe secondâs skull contains the key ⦠â
Then I stood up so fast I knocked my chair over. Those words ⦠âthe skullâ? Of course!
âParker?â Jack lifted his head and watched me.
I turned, stepped over my chair, and ran to my bedroom shouting, âIâll be right back!â over my shoulder.
I wasnât even down the hall before I could hear Finn picking up my chair and muttering something about âUngrateful kids never cleaning up after themselves.â
The door to my room was shut, and I twisted the handle and ran into it with my shoulder at full speed, flinging it open. I flipped on the light switch and dove for the wallet Iâd placed on my desk when Jack hadnât answered my text earlier.
It might not be what the clue was talking about, but it was definitely my best guess.
Springing to my feet, I caught my reflection in the mirror. My breath stopped in my chest for just an instant when I felt an awful sensation screaming that something wasnât quite right.
Every time this happened, I followed the same steps. It was the only thing that could work to set my world back in place again. I closed my eyes, waited for my heart
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