Chapter 24: Home Truths, 1921Lew held his heavy crystal glass out for more brandy. He was definitely Lew now, in Alec’s head, not Tyler and definitely not the kid he had first thought. Alec poured him a bit more. That was the third one. It was that sort of morning, though. He was drinking brandy with a man who claimed to be from nearly a hundred years in the future and who had just told him his entire perception of the world was off by about ninety degrees. A man who he’d nearly gone to bed with last night. He poured himself another one, as well.
“So, say I take everything you’ve just told me at face value. I’m not going to think about most of it because it’s ridiculous. My priority is stopping that thing killing again. How do we do that?”
Lew looked at him, brown eyes huge in a pale fac
