Flashes of memory stole across Yarrow's mind -- the beach, the rain, the caves, the fight. Voco had changed things. That was a regret. But things can change again. I hope they do.
Realising Aro was waiting for an answer, she forced a wan smile on her face. "Neither did I," she said.
Satisfied, he nodded and headed for the door.
Belatedly she realised she'd forgotten to ask how their leave had fared. "Aro," she called, but he was already gone.
Ghia
Ghia awoke to late afternoon sunlight filtering in through her window. She had not moved from the position in which she'd fallen asleep. She found she could not move now. Every muscle wanted to quit on her -- rather, she wished they would quit, to stop the aching.
A strange noise from beside her bed made her flick her eyes upwards. Jules re
