CHAPTER 11
BOLD WOMEN OF TOMORROW
That night she managed to get some decent sleep, but troubled dreams haunted her. During one nightmare, she found herself in the home that had belonged to Wendy and Hunter. Annie was there too, as a small child.
For reasons Shea couldn’t fathom, she shot both Wendy and Hunter in the head, then grabbed Annie and carried her away. She woke in a cold sweat, her heart beating as fast as a hummingbird’s.
Toni slumbered next to her, snoring quietly. The morning light gleamed off her skin, as if she were made of amber and lit from within. She groaned quietly in a way that set Shea’s heart on fire and opened her eyes.
“Buenos días, querida. How’re you feeling?”
Shea’s left leg burned. “Good, unless I walk. Or stand. Or move. Think you could take Annie to cam
