Chapter 248: Little Progress

OLLIE

Dad appeared beside them, placing a gentle hand on Riley's shoulder. My twin brother stiffened at the contact but didn't pull away, which was progress of sorts. A month ago, any unexpected touch would have sent him into a defensive crouch, ready to fight or flee depending on what his training told him was the best survival strategy.

They were walking toward the car now, Riley's steps slow and reluctant while our parents flanked him like bodyguards. I straightened up in the backseat, trying to think of something to say that might help. Riley had been living with us for weeks now, sleeping in the...