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You know you must not.
    Another gift? You can touch me, but I can't reach you
? It was
shocking that his touch seemed so real, could arouse her body and affect her
heart when he wasn't even a substantial presence.
    Tell me what you are doing. Why would you leave when you feel that we
belong?
    You don't know me
. He had his secrets, but so did she.
    You refuse to allow me into your mind and heart.
    I can't
. Her hand went to her suddenly raw throat. The thought of
leaving him was painful. Hearing his voice only added to her torment, but she
had obligations and she couldn't put them aside because her heart and soul and
body cried out for his.
    You can't escape me. Your blood flows in me and mine in you
. He
sighed.
I can see your mind is made up. When it becomes too difficult, reach
for me, I will answer. In the meantime, try not to get into too much trouble
.
Abruptly he broke the connection between them.
    Juliette felt the loss like a physical blow. She took a deep breath and
released the air slowly, calling up her other self, calling up the part of her
that could give her the strength to go home where she belonged, when she really
wanted to crawl into the earth with Riordan.
    The change took her slowly, almost reluctantly, as if a part of her brain was
fighting rather than embracing her other form. Spotted fur slid over her skin,
muscles and tendons contracted and stretched. Stiletto-sharp claws sprang from
her curving hands. She landed heavily on all fours while her body went through
the change. It was always a slow process and somewhat painful, but never like
this time. Juliette wept as the jaguar took her over.
    The cat was small and stocky. Roped muscles and a flexible spine allowed her
to flow across the cavern floor, seeking a way out to the jungle where she
belonged. Rain fell softly as she emerged from the damp cave. She paused to get
her bearings before taking to the trees and running along the twisting highway
of branches high above the forest floor. She couldn't maintain this form for
long periods of time, so she had to use it efficiently to travel across the
greatest distance before shedding it. She ran as quickly as possible, threading
her way through the leaves and foliage.
    The rain barely penetrated the canopy, dripping steadily on the leaves but
rarely touching her fur. Steam rose from the forest floor, but the jaguar didn't
feel the heat the way Juliette would have. The boots banged against her neck and
chest as she made her way through the trees and shrubbery. The birds screamed a
warning to one another at her approach and monkeys chattered and threw sticks
and leaves at her. She snarled at them, but hurried onward, not stopping to
teach them manners.
    After a time, she began to shake, her legs suddenly growing weak. She
stumbled twice, tripped on a branch and leapt hastily to the ground. She was
miles from the cave; the sun was setting and Riordan would be rising. Hopefully
he would only find the scent of a large cat and she would be gone. Even if her
blood called to him, she was a great distance away with a good head start.
    She shifted into her human form, her sides heaving and her lungs burning for
air. Leaves and twigs scraped her bare flesh. She looked hastily around to make
certain she wasn't crouching in anything poisonous. The last thing she wanted
was blisters on her skin. More than once she'd managed to shift at the most
inappropriate time. She had little control when the form became too difficult to
hold.
    With a sigh she dragged on her clothes. Humidity was so high the material
clung to her skin. Juliette was skilled in the jungle, but without the jaguar's
fur and claws, it was much more difficult to make her way through the trees. The
canopy kept out much of the light, and with the sun setting, the interior went
dark quickly. She had excellent night vision, but it wasn't going to help much
with night predators.
    She passed the miles alternating