~Luke’s Point of View~
“You’re certain she’s back,” I ask, practically coming out of my skin as I interrogate Penelope. She makes a face and throws herself on the couch, then puts her feet up.
“If by certain you mean that I was literally standing there as she was teleported in and I mind-linked Jasmine about it as I’ve explained twice already? Angel gave us all clear orders where Harlow is concerned and you absolutely cannot let on to her that you’re a Shadow. It’ll blow our cover here…” she whines, then picks up a magazine to read.
I push out a hot breath as my fingers twitch, desperate to go to my sunflower.
Fuck it, I won’t be able to sleep unless I see her safe for myself. It's been two nights since I’ve seen her, and Dante is positively beside himself as well. Waiting until the
