The town looked deserted. It was, almost. We get monthly trips to Toronto, by helicopter, but after about a year, a few of us started skipping alternate months. Some of the kids chafed at small-town life. Others embraced it. While “embrace” might not be the word to use for Derek, he was certainly happier here, in the middle of our wilderness. Maya was the same—she’s a skin-walker, and her dad is a forest ranger, so even small-town living could be a bit too much for her. Like Maya, Daniel is accustomed to living in a village of under two hundred people. Me? I just want to be where my family and friends are, which is here.

They’d brought my dad in a few months ago. We were still getting used to that, after a year apart. To be honest, we’d never been very close—my mom died when I was five, and he’d buried himself in his work, including endless business trips. To come here, he had to take a back seat in his own company, which is tough, but it’s what he wants. I’ll be off to college soon, and it’s important to him to make up for lost time.

Dad does the monthly trips to Toronto for business. Aunt Lauren was gone too, along with Kit, and Maya’s parents and pretty much everyone else in town. The only adults left behind were members of the security team, including Moreno and Antone, who is Maya’s biological father. Both would be joining us on our North Bay trip.

One more person was coming with us: the only other kid who didn’t join the Toronto excursion. Maya and I went to talk to him after we had dropped off Derek and Daniel at their respective houses. I’d been staying with Maya while our parents were away, so my stuff was at her place, too.

When we saw the door to Maya’s animal rehab shed open, we headed that way. Kenjii walked to the house porch instead, knowing he wasn’t allowed in the shed. We went in and found Ash sitting on a crate, staring at a hutch of young rabbits.

“If you’re hungry, Mom and Dad left a house full of food,” Maya said.

He flipped her the finger and stood, shoving the crate away with his foot. This was Ash. Actually, Ashton, but the only person who calls him that is Tori and just to piss him off. He’s Maya’s twin brother. They’d been separated as babies and reunited a year ago.

Anyone who thinks Derek is antisocial has never met Ash. The only thing the twins have in common is a quick tongue. With Ash, though, that tongue can be vicious. Which might explain why Tori is kind of crazy about him.