She was going in to save him.
To hell with the consequences.
Her need for Finn was an inexplicable thing, but it continued to grow, even now as she stood deciding her next move. The depth and power of their intimacy daunted her, but she knew her desire for him went way beyond the physical. Which was why the thought of standing idly by while Finn was trapped inside the house was completely unacceptable. She had to do something.
Sneaking down the driveway, she hugged the side fence, keeping to the unlit shadows. The backyard was dark, and Indy used her memory from when Garrett had placed her in the car. There was a window about halfway along the foundations of the house, down low near the ground, which Indy hoped was the window Finn had peered out of earlier, while they’d been trapped in
