Chapter 6
He was steady enough to relieve himself on his own. After that, Sean washed the crystal off in the sink, trying not to catch a glimpse of his face in the mirror. He looked like hell. It wasn’t exactly surprising. Wresting back the memories through whatever that Order agent had done to him could easily count as the worst experience of his life, and he’d found his father dead on the kitchen floor when he was nine.
But the crystal…that felt all right. Sean didn’t know why, but he wasn’t about to question it. So, like a child wanting something familiar and safe, he kept it with him, dried it off and slid it into his pocket. When Sean got out of the bathroom, Dane was on his phone.
“Yeah. Yeah.” Dane paused, looked up, and gestured to Sean. “What’s your address?”
Sean gave it; Dan
