It's still there.
Ruby's words sent a chill through me.
I stared at Tyler, lying peacefully on the treatment table. His wounds were closed. His breathing was steady. By every visible measure, he was recovering.
Except something inside him was terribly wrong.
“Cole?”
He turned immediately. “What is it?”
“I need to touch Tyler again.”
His expression told me exactly how much he loved that idea.
“No.”
“Before you start—”
“Emma, you can barely stand.”
“Then it's a good thing you're holding me.”
He looked toward the ceiling.
I was beginning to think the Moon Goddess spent a considerable amount of time listening to Cole silently ask her for patience.
She likes us, Ruby announced.
I'm sure she's reconsidering.
The healer approached us. “Luna, what are you sensing?”
I looked back a
