Twenty-SevenKatherine looked at Jake as a squall of rain battered the kitchen window. “I cannot believe this!”
“Nor could I, babe. But I have shown you the proof. This woman needs my help.”
“You're not going back, Jake. You can't. You barely made it back alive last time. You died. Next time, you may not be so fortunate.”
“I know that. So, should I just ignore this?”
“I do not know the answer to that.” They stood facing each other as Wilf's gentle snores drifted through from the lounge.
“This Jasper. Are you totally sure that he is this watcher?”
“Yes, I am. I saw him with my own eyes. It's the same boy that I showed you in the picture.”
Katherine walked over to the sink, filling the kettle with water. Putting it on to boil, she walked over to the kitchen table, trying her best to sm
