"Do not come any closer. I will jump from here if you do," the female says as I hurl myself through the doors once more, only to be repelled by an invisible force that will not let me leave this room.
I have been trying repeatedly for a minute now but I'm stuck here.
"Go ahead, Lorna," he says, eyes sparkling with wicked delight. "A few broken bones can be fixed in time for the ritual come nightfall."
I rear back, stunned. Lorna? If she is Lorna and this situation is what I think it is, then...my eyes snaps to the male prowling closer to her. That isn't Rune. It is Hekate.
Not that I know the difference between them anymore.
The woman peers down from the window. "I would never survive a fall from this height."
"You would," he cooes, bracing a hand on her exposed thigh that sits in t
