"Hey, breathe." Miles kept his breathing slow and measured until I had matched it. "What do you want to do?"

I bundled up all my complicated emotions around my dad and shut them down along with my sputtering blood armor. I'd spent the past fifteen years in a state of uncertainty around him and I'd had enough of the past hanging over me. It was time for answers - and for closure. "Find out Adam Cohen's game once and for all."

And hope it didn't cost me everything. ...