I was staring at Quanah and Peta, the two men so alike in appearance but so different in every other way. While Quanah glared at me, Peta was calm, waiting for my answers.
“Why would he lie? And I’m not aroused. You don’t know what you’re talking about.”
I got out of the truck, irritated at being cornered and interrogated like that. I wasn’t going to stand there letting them intimidate me.
Only then did I notice where we were—a parking lot in front of a bus stop. I didn’t see anyone around; it looked almost abandoned, but from the bags in Peta’s hand, I could tell they’d stopped to buy food.
“Forgot about our connection? I can feel everything that happens to you! We’re linked, damn it. The moment that bastard touched you, I felt it.” He shouted the words, and I realized I’d forgotten a
