Chapter 11
Heaven swung open the cottage door and stormed inside. The pulse of Dylan’s energy swirled around her. Each worry-filled vibe had her debating on keeping her distance or returning to the main house.
Dealing with Faith had zapped her energy. What little she had was dwindling fast. She couldn’t handle the tension between her husband and her Keeper. Their energy had settled from anger-fueled thumps, but both still held resentment toward the other.
Something had happened since their earlier surge of energy, the same surge that almost took her to the ground. If she hadn’t been hell-bent on talking to Faith, she could have focused on their emotions to get the answer. She needed an answer, because nothing she said got through to them. Something had this time, something strong enough
