I was going to throw up, fall down, die on the spot. Instead, my mouth opened and, in a calm voice that surely didn't belong to me, I asked the obvious. "Go? Go where?"

Sydlynn. Creator's voice was unmistakable as was the presence of Her mind in mine. Dark Brother's personality loomed behind Her, the scent of smoke strong in my senses as She went on. No longer can we remain, my damned brother and I.

Not both of us, He roared, ...