Caitlin stared out the window of the cabin into the driving rain. The droplets looked like tiny silver threads streaming from the gray sky. She shivered for no reason and crossed her arms protectively across her breasts.
"What's wrong, Caitlin?" Raven asked softly, not wanting to intrude.
"Zendedari just cut himself off completely from me." Caitlin swallowed hard. All this time she had been so certain she needed her freedom from the continuous bond between them, but now that He had withdrawn, she felt almost as if she couldn't breathe. "I can't reach him. He won't let me."
Raven sat up straighter, her face going very still.
Enoch ?
Leave me for now,
Enoch ordered.
Raven caught the impression of fear for Zendedari's sanity, the swirling, violent rage that had welled up in the males just before Enoch broke the mind contact with her. She cleared her throat cautiously. "Sometimes they try to protect us from the harsher aspects of their lives."
