Dalinda had watched as the brothers frantically moved about extinguishing the fire. She could have set the whole house ablaze. The idea had been so tempting, but at the last minute she decided the damage she had done would be enough of a warning to not mess with her. She flew back to her apartment feeling more unsettled than triumphant. She hoped she had not just poked the hornet’s nest. But more than that, for some strange reason she wasn’t too happy that she could have really harmed them.
Cain still strained at the window looking into the dark night. He wondered if the smoke in the house was interfering with his senses but he could have sworn he had seen something fly away. Nathan moved in beside him.
“What’s going on?” Nathan asked, trying to follow his brother’s gaze but saw no
