C A I T
What in the ever-loving hell had just happened?Roman had held me in some sort of trance. He’d called me a witch when we first met,
but I was pretty sure he was packing some juju of his own, because my blood burned with a need I’d never known, and my heart was about ready to give out.
The ride back to Embry’s was filled with awkward silence. I tried to process what had transpired with Roman, but none of it was making sense.
When Embry parked the UTV in front of her door, I stayed in my seat, wrapped in the towel she’d given me.
She turned back to me, raising a brow. “Are you getting out?”
“Tell me I’m dreaming, Em. Tell me none of this is real,” I said, hating to sound weak, but I couldn’t deny how scared I was after what went down with Roman. With every new piece of informati
