TESSA
I wiped my hands on the dish towel again checking the time for what had to be the hundredth time that day. The sun had already dipped low behind the trees, casting long, golden streaks across the windows, and still Zane hadn’t come home… he had been gone all day long.
I needed help with the last shelf in the living room, the one we had agreed would hold the new picture of frames and some of the books I had I didn’t want boxed anymore. But instead of helping me get the house together, he was nowhere to be found, probably off doing… whatever it was that he did when he vanished with Dominic and Rafael. There were no calls, no texts and even no warning from him.
The front door burst open.
I turned from the kitchen archway just as Zane walked in… bloodied and looking exhausted with
