Emily could still feel the shadow of Jack’s lips against her own. She didn’t try to twist her hand from his grip. She let him believe that she would run with him. He didn’t know how strong she had become over the past couple of months. But before she could force Jack to leave, the door swung open from the other side.
Eon and Hunter burst into the room, blocking the way out.
Maeve is on her feet in second, with wide-open eyes at lightning speed. Hunter didn’t stop at the door.
“Emily! You’re alive!” Hunter threw his strong arms around her and buried his head in her neck. She felt his breath against her skin, fast and desperate like he sprinted all the way here from Alaska. Jack’s eyes widened with surprise.
“I thought we’d be too late!” Hunter exclaimed, swallowing hard.
I step back
