“Jonas stop!” Lyla’s voice cracked as the cavern shook around them. “That voice isn’t you. She’s using you!”

Jonas tilted his head, dagger trembling in his grip, eyes dark with a madness that wasn’t his alone. “Finally, I see clearly. She showed me everything you tried to keep from me. The truth of who I am.”

Eli staggered to his feet, blood streaking down his temple, but his stance was unyielding. His silver eyes cut into Jonas like steel. “You’re not the Lost ...