Chapter 4
Cameron waved a hand in front of Jason’s face. “Hey! Is this normal for him or no?” He was pretty sure that he already knew the answer. The air around them had already dropped by something like twenty degrees, and naked fear radiated from Jason. He didn’t want to make assumptions, though; psychics were a whole new world to Cameron. Maybe Jason always got like this when Reid went into a trance.
“Does the blood and the whole falling like a tree in your goddamn living room thing look at all normal to you?” Jason snarled at him. “No. This is not normal for him. This is not normal. It’s bad, very bad, and you should be afraid.”
“Okay. That’s all I needed to know. No need to turn into the Wicked d**k of the East.” Cameron checked Reid’s pulse. “All right. Do me a favor. There’s a me
