“Juniper!”
Oh, it was that strange voice again. I opened my eyes in my secure dream world, ready to study this stranger. Dazzling sky-blue eyes and golden curly hair were the first things that got my attention. The well muscled and smooth body was the next thing, and my jaw dropped. “I told you, my name is Willow.”
He rolled those gorgeous eyes at me. “And I have told you, Willow. I do not care what name you have this time. I heard your soul call out to me.”
That sounded creepy. “What do you mean?” I demanded my voice on edge.
If he heard my unease, he didn’t show it. “Your spirit called to mine. I’m not sure what terrible curse has been placed upon you, but I’m going to do my best to stamp it down. I’m having more trouble breaking through than I thought. My arrival might be delayed by
