Chapter 43 - EnemiesChris stood holding the door open to Bill Gannon when Vasyl and I came down the stairs. My eyes met Bill's. His dark hooded glance took in Vasyl, who stood beside me like some celestial being from the first century. The air about me softly vibrated. Yeah, okay, this was both supernatural's auras humming dangerously in each others' presence. If I were a harp, I'd be making some strange music right about now.
“I'll do the introductions,” I began and turned slightly to Vasyl. “Bill Gannon, this is Vasyl, my husband. And the man who opened the door is Chris Duran.” I thrust my gloved hand toward Chris.
“Husband?” Bill sounded and looked genuinely shocked.
“Sorry I didn't invite you to my wedding. Maybe I should have?” I said.
Vasyl crossed his arms in that stance he tak
