I swallow with difficulty, heart racing. "Yes, I have, they are close."

The words barely leave my mouth before Carlson's face falls. She swerves toward Jackson.

Her voice trembled violently. "Is that so?"

Jackson steps closer, reaching for her hand. 'Carlson, listen, it's not what you think."

"Don't touch me!" She hisses, jerking off.

Nyx laughs, contented and cruel. "Finally the truth's out. No parading, Jackson."

Carlson's eyes fill with hot, unshed tears. "You disgust ...