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Nightmare

Cadence shot straight up off of the hammock she’d been dosing on and nearly flipped it over. If Aaron hadn’t been awake and alert, they may have both ended up in the sand.“Cadence? Are you all right?”Despite the fact that she was lounging on the beach during the hottest part of the day, and the tropical sun was almost right above her, goosebumps covered her arms, and the hairs on the back of her neck were standing on end. “I don’t think so.”“What’s the matter?” Without rolling the hammock, he managed to sit up, too, so he could look her in the eyes.“I just had the craziest dream I’ve ever had in my entire life. And that’s saying something.”“I’ll say. What happened?” He tilted his sunglasses down so she could see his eyes, and there was nothing but concern within those clear blue orbs.Cadence settled back, and Aaron did the same, keepin

What Have I Done?

Brandon shoved the last piece of pizza down his throat and tossed the box back on the coffee table. The television was on, but he may as well have been watching Telemundo; he had no idea what was going on. The nagging idea that he’d taken this all a step too far wouldn’t go away, but he fought the urge to run down to Cassidy’s apartment and apologize, swallowing his feelings topped with pepperonis and washing them down with a beer from his dad’s tiny fridge in his room he wasn’t supposed to touch. His plan was to finish it and hide the evidence before Elliott came back.That didn’t work out. The apartment door opened, and the first thing his dad asked was, “Is that mine?”Still chewing, Brandon waited to answer till most of the pizza was gone. “It was.”Elliott studied him for a moment before taking a seat next to him on the couch. “Everything okay?”“Nope, not even a little bit

Going Home

Memories of the unsettling dream stayed with Cadence through packing and heading to the airport a day earlier than planned. Even settled into her comfortable seat on the team’s most luxurious jet, a magazine in front of her, she couldn’t get it out of her mind. Aaron had seen immediately that there was more to this nightmare than just a bad dream and had agreed they could leave early. As much as she’d enjoyed having him all to herself, she was ready to get back to work. She had a feeling he was, too, even though he’d done his best to try to hide it recently. Her stomach felt queasy, as if she were near a Vampire, and her head was starting to pound. She chalked it up to nerves, but she couldn’t remember ever feeling this way about a dream before.They’d decided to wait until they got back into US airspace and were close to HQ to turn their IACs back on since they wouldn’t be able to do much while they were in the air anyway. The last t

Dumped

The sound of Cassidy’s alarm had her heart beating out of her chest again. She reached for her phone to turn it off, and it fell on the floor. Frustrated, she used her powers to stop the noise and bring her phone back to her outstretched hand before she slammed it down on the mattress next to her.She’d been dreaming, though she had no idea what it had been about. All she could remember was feeling miserable, like she had been buried alive and was left all alone in the cold, hard ground to rot for eternity. There was nothing pleasant about the sensation that her nightmare, whatever it had been, left crawling all over her skin. She literally flew out of bed and went directly to the bathroom to turn the shower on so that she could try to wash away the unsettled sensation, whatever had caused it, before it sank into her skin.After taking care of a few other important morning matters, she went back into her bedroom and picked out an outfit. Her mind was busy,

Calm

Taking some deep breaths, Cassidy commanded herself to calm down a little bit. This was Christian, after all. At the very worst, he would get what was coming to him. Unless, of course, she ended up getting in trouble for helping him in the first place and not telling anyone.In the silence, she remained in his head, pushing a little deeper than she meant to and caught the flicker of a woman’s face in his mind’s eye. She was beautiful, with long brown hair and lavender eyes. The way she was dressed, Cassidy could tell the memory was from a long time ago. Part of her wanted to dig even deeper and solve the mystery for herself, but that always seemed to feel unethical. So she decided to ask instead. “Who is she?”It took him forever to answer, and when he did, he was still angry. “Why would I tell you that when you just threatened to reveal everything else to your sister?”“That’s a fair point. L

Darkness

Christian’s eyes felt like they were about to dislodge from his head. Going on eight hours without as much as a pinprick of light was painfully trying. A few times, his eyes started playing tricks on him, and he thought he saw shapes in the darkness. Other times, he imagined he heard crying somewhere out there in the blackness, but he decided it had to be his own mind messing with him because as far as he could tell, he was completely and utterly alone.For about the hundredth time, he decided to shout at Daunator and demand he come and face him. Taking into consideration what Cassidy had said earlier about the Findley sisters, a tactic he had yet to try, he called out into the darkness. “Daunator! I know you’re nearby! And I know you can hear me! I have something that you want, you know? I have access to the Findleys. I was just talking to Cassidy a moment ago. She can read minds. If you show yourself, perhaps I can strike up a deal with them!”

Help From Heather

“All righty now, tell me again. What the hell did them damn things look like?” Heather took a giant bite out of her bacon cheeseburger, and for a moment, Cassidy marveled at her skills.“Uh, well, they were people, but they were completely jet black, like they’d been through a crisper. But they weren’t burned. I mean, they weren’t charred or anything. Just black. Except for their eyes. Those were red. And their clothes were weird. Some of them, anyway. Some of them looked like they were wearing clothes from a really long time ago, like villagers in an old movie or something. They crawled down the sides of the buildings, like spiders sort of. And they had claws. Maybe you should just jump into my head and then you could see for yourself.” She took a small bite out of the hot ham and cheese sandwich in front of her but she wasn’t really hungry.“Okay, sounds good to me. Pull ‘em up.”Cassidy felt a

Advice

Brandon grabbed the pizza he’d ordered and hurried out of the trainee apartment building, back to his own, but he kept an eye out for Cassidy the entire time he was walking, hoping he didn’t run into her again—literally or figuratively—since that had been one of the most painful experiences of his whole life. He couldn’t believe how far downhill their relationship had gone in just a matter of days.Back in his apartment, he dropped the pizza box on the coffee table and went to the kitchen to grab a soda and a napkin. While he felt a little like a loser eating pizza in his apartment by himself again, he didn’t want to go to any of his friends’ places because he didn’t know if Cass would be there. And since most of them were her friends first, it seemed a little bit wrong to make her be the one who couldn’t hang out anymore.He had a seat on the couch and picked up the remote, contemplating whether or not he could han

Not Alone

Cassidy did her best to shake off her encounter with Brandon, but even after a quick sprint on her treadmill, she still felt wrong about the whole situation. She wanted to reach out to him, to call him, to let him know she was sorry for keeping secrets from him. Maybe she should’ve told him what Alex had said, or about what Christian was up to. She knew the biggest strain on their relationship had been the fact she wasn’t telling Brandon everything, and her own experience told her how unsettling it was to know someone you care about is keeping something massive from you.It was too late to go back and tell him now, though. And if she let him read Alex’s letter, he might be even more mad at her than he was already. As for Christian, she needed to check in with him. It had been a couple of hours, and there was a chance he was ready for her to get help.Still dripping sweat from her sprint, she sat down on the couch and closed her eyes. “You ok

Hannah's Meeting

“Thanks for meeting with me. I know your time is valuable, so I’ll get right to it. I have some disturbing footage from a hunt in Hungary last night. Mila sent it to me a few hours ago. I’ve been trying to figure out what I’m looking at, but I must admit, I haven’t got a clue. Part of me thinks we should just wait a few days until Aaron and Cadence get back, but I decided to go ahead and let you see it. Maybe we can figure it out together,” Hannah said.“That sounds slightly terrifying,” Elliott mumbled. “Something you’ve never seen?”“I know. I thought I’d seen just about everything imaginable,” Hannah admitted. She pulled up the video Mila had sent her from the hunt on a large screen behind her on her office wall and swiveled her chair to watch it with them.The footage wasn’t steady at all, an indicator that the person recording was running, but eventually, Hannah knew,

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