Spies and Spices

  He was getting hungry again. Rory tossed and turned in the bed that he shared with 13, arms flailing and an angry look on his face. He really hated being hungry, specifically with this type of hunger. Rory rolled out of bed and quietly as the tall can could, he crept out of their room and into Shadow’s domain.

  Rory opened her door a crack and he hissed, trying to get her attention. “Hey. Shadow. I’m hungry again.”