Chapter 17

• Emma couldn’t drive fast enough. Even though she knew she had to wait at least two hours for the sun to go down, she had to get back to the cottage.
• She barely managed to get the car into park before she was out the door and running towards the lake. Would he be here? Could he hear her?
• “Bryce!” She shouted out onto the lake, the sound of her voice echoing back to her. Running out onto the dock, she skidded to a halt at the very end of it. “Bryce, she knew!” She turned and looked all around. Even though she had never seen him during the daylight, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t look for him.