Chapter Thirty-Three
Beulah didn’t have to open her eyes to know that she was not alone. She felt him before she saw him. She kept her eyes closed because she felt his brother too. Yehfe was returning and he was happy, thrilled. Beulah couldn’t understand why? The words he said over the bond were in his native language but the feelings were universal.
“He says we can return home,” Pakua translated for her.
Beulah’s eyes slammed open. “I don’t want to go home.”
“No,” Pakua reached out a steady hand to her. “Not to the Earth and that reptile of a man you called a husband. You will never return to him as long as I have breath.”
Beulah sat up. She brought her knees to her chest as she looked at the utter hatred marring Pakua’s features.
Pakua’s eyes widened. “I would never…” His voice, w
