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Is this what you do at playtime then? she asks, sitting down on a fat rock at the waters edge and gesturing for Catherine to join her. Is there a playground? I didnt see one. I like the ones where you hang upside down. He ignores her. Looks back at me.You have an interesting aura, he says, eyes fixed on hers. “Emerald green. You could be a healer. And the pink, its almost luminous. Sensitivity, compassion – you understand more than you allow others to comprehend. Shan narrowed his eyes. Hed better not mean Jeren. The Fellna poison in his blood writhed and dug its barbs deep inside his body, releasing anger, jealousy, rage. Dear god and goddess, hed better not— He sighed then, a deep and desperate sound wrenched from his soul.Of course she is. Will it never dry out? asks Eve, sitting on the shallow stone step at the back of Slater Farm: a squat, mucky white building that seems to be sinking into the khaki-and-coffee fell side, half a mile up from the Wast Water. She doesnt understand how anybody can farm here – its all sheer rocks and scree. I mean, cant they stick it in a barn and see what happens? Does it need to be burned? I pulled away.Max loves you. He doesnt have to know you knew. Devyn had led them out of the Fell caverns, through the narrow tunnels he had followed to find them. That he had done so still grated on Shans sense of protection. His instructions had been clear enough. The way the boy had ignored them to come back reminded Shan more of Jeren than he would like to say. It was the type of thing she would do. Especially for those she loved. Devyn wanted his family. He had a spell before we left the police department. His cancer is spreading. The doctor is giving him weeks, a month at the most. How long do we wait before we start worrying? The gates opened, and he sped through as they quickly closed behind us. Browne nodded at the news van that had pulled to the side of the road.Theyll be waiting for us when we come out. What happened upstairs with you and Browne? The medical examiner had already erected a tent and secured the body from sight. Officers had formed a line, keeping back curious spectators as well as the throng of bloodthirsty reporters. I held my head high and walked toward them at a slow pace, making a dramatic entrance into hell. The wolf stilled and Jeren released the thread of magic, her work done. As she opened her eyes the world slipped sideways, but strong arms caught her, cradled and enfolded her. Her cheek came to rest against his chest. He enveloped her in the warmth of his body. She shivered, not from the cold. In Shans arms, the cold could not touch her. She threaded her fingers between his, and he closed his hand around hers, lifting her arm as he did so. His lips brushed the back of her hand, his kiss filling her with sparks of desire. Beneath her breast, her heart thundered, and with her head still pressed to his chest, she could hear his heart pounding in response. Instinct told me we should pack up and leave, but the gated community would mean I only had to deal with the media when I was outside, and Max would be safer there than in a motel. I grabbed the bags Id dropped by the door. Well stay until we check Browne out. Yeah, because you know about fashion— He turned me in his arms and pressed his lips softly to mine.So am I..