“So, how are we going to the North Brother Island?” I asked the two boys standing in front of me. After the scene that I made outside the apartment, Michael managed to convince me to go back inside. I followed him, Carlisle on our trail. I was sitting in my usual spot-- Michael’s bed. The two Soul Dealers were beside each other and I noticed that they couldn’t be any more different. They were both good-looking in their own rights. Carlisle had a bright beauty with his curly blonde hair and blue eyes. Michael, on the other hand, had a dark appeal with his black hair and hazel forest for eyes. Both had sharp and defined features: angled jaws, high cheekbones and translucent skin. If they were women, I was pretty sure they’d be more beautiful than me. I hated them both.
“We can fly,” said Ca
