CHAPTER FIVE
“Okay, you got its attention, love,” Madden said. “I hope to God you have more to this plan.”
“Sorry, nothing comes to mind.”
Madden slammed his hand down hard on the steering wheel, causing the boat to veer and Eva to lurch to her left. “Dammit Eva, what were you thinking?”
Eva glared at her husband. “I was thinking better us than them. If this demon is after me, or you, then it's going to get us, come what may. Why should innocents die because of a blood feud? Why, after he saved us, should we do any less for Steadman when he is clearly doing his job to its utmost?”
“A blood feud? Is that what you think this is?”
“Why not? They are using the very essence of what makes us 'us', the very fluid that supported and nourished our child in the womb, to locate us. Iuvart repea
