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Gage
The bed was soft, the sheets cool and smooth, the pillow like a cloud. The sun was bright and it felt so good to be—
Dani!
My arm slid over the empty space where she’d been all night. My Hunter senses went on alert. She was gone. I launched myself from the bed, peered in the bathing room. Empty. Turning, I practically ripped the bedroom door from the hinges and sprinted down the long hall of Bryn’s home.
“Dani!” I shouted as I went, my feet slapping on the cool wood, the soft carpeting as I ran. Coming out of the hallway, I stopped, practically skidded at the edge of the center room of the home. A comms unit was on the wall and a large seating area faced the screen. I recognized the official news and information channel on display, the talking head known all over the planet as
