Chapter 157

　　ENZO

　　I WAS HALFWAY to Eli's room when I smelled it.

　　Sharp. Slick. Recent. Not his alone.

　　Someone else was in there with him.

　　For a second, I didn't move. Just stood at the end of the hallway, jaw tight, fingers flexing. The walls of this house weren't thin, but I could hear it anyway—soft ...