she is.â
Sweet Lethe
My fingers tightened on the phone until I felt them going white. The hard edges bit into my palm. âHow long has she been gone?â
âI saw her yesterday. She left her phone at my place, but I didnât worry about it because we were supposed to meet for lunch today. When she didnât showââ
âYou decided something must be wrong because thatâs not like her.â
âSounds like you know her pretty well.â
âI did. Jesse, can you feel her?â Heâd sensed I was in trouble from Texas, when I was investigating my motherâs death in Georgia. His empathy had a powerful range, and it extended to those he cared about.
âNo.â His anguish came across the line clearly. âItâs like sheâs dead. Orâ¦gone. So far, I canât sense anything. But she wouldnât just leaveâ¦â Then he seemed to recall I was a stranger. âShan
told
you about me? Who are you again?â
âCorine Solomon.â I paused, wondering if my name meant anything to him.
A sharp intake of breath. âI feel like I should know you. Like I
do
know you.â
Poor Jesse. He exuded bewilderment.
âItâsâ¦complicated. But donât worryâI wonât say anything. Iâm gifted, too.â
âAh. Corine.â He repeated the word like a talisman. âMy parents mentioned you once. Asked me where youâd gone, and since I didnât know what they were talking about, I just shrugged. And my boss, Glencannon,â he added in a tone of realization. âHe assumed youâd left because of my job. Who the hell
are
you?â
Chuch and Eva knew everything; they were old friends, not gifted themselves, though some of their family had been. So they knew the score with regard to spooky happenings. They both had a shady, interesting pastâEva had dabbled in forgery, and Chuch used to run weapons, but theyâd settled into suburban bliss in Texas.
Chance and I stayed in Laredo long enough to see their baby daughter, Camelia, christened. Evaâs mother was religious, and she insisted on having the rite performed as soon as possible. Afterward, Iâd explained to Chuch why Shannon wouldnât be returning to Mexico with me. I offered money for her room and board, but heâd refused, as I had known he would. He said Shan was welcome to stay as long as she needed, and that Eva appreciated her help. Heâd also promised not to say anything until the forget spell wore off because I didnât know what the effects would be if magic ran up against human interference. Iâd heard it could be traumatic to force people to recall something they were blocking, so if this was similar, then we had to err on the side of caution. I hadnât wanted to hurt Shannon and Jesse, only protect them.
âWell?â he prompted in his sweet drawl.
âThe important thing is finding Shannon,â I said softly. âYou start the search on your end. Iâll do what I can here, and if I locate her, Iâll call you.â
âThatâs not good enoughââ But I did then what I shouldâve done earlier, and cut the call.
He rang back, but I let it go to voice mail. Jesse was Shannonâs boyfriend, which meant she was all that connected us. Iâd made my choices. Even if he rememberedeverything down the line when the spell wore off, as it seemed he might, Iâd never be with him. Some things you just donât do, and hooking up with your best friendâs ex sat at the top of the list. For me, Jesse Saldana was now an untouchable.
It seemed I had to go to the rendezvous point on the back of the note if I intended to save the girl. And obviously, I did. I couldnât bear to consider what she might be suffering; I had to focus on the here and now. After tucking my cell phone in my pocket, I got a backpack and started filling it with provisions for a road trip.