Jonah woke up from a dead sleep at four a.m. It took him a minute to realize that he wasn"t at the estate or in his bed at the Sullivan House. Instead, he was in Eva"s bed as she tried to remove his arm from around her waist.
"Eva? What-"
"Gods, did I wake you up?" She sat up and twisted around. "I"m sorry. I was trying to be careful with your arm."
"No," Jonah swallowed. "What time is it?"
"Just after four a.m. I wanted to grab a shower before they showed up."
They. The Networkers. Spectral law enforcement who had orders to take Eva away from her life for six months and throw her in a damn cell.
Jonah rubbed the sleep from his eyes as she turned on a lamp. He watched her go to the closet and wondered what was going through her head in that moment. Was she packing a bag? Could she pa
