Amy ‘s cell phone rang, nearly giving her a stroke as she headed away
from Argent Castle in the direction of Edinburgh. Robert Kilpatrick had charged up her phone? She lifted it off the seat as she drove as fast as she was able on the narrow, winding road.
“ You can’t mate with Luka ,” Robert said vehemently.
Amy glanced in the rearview mirror. No sign of any car yet. She drove faster on the twisting road, hoping she wouldn’t end up in the trees, her car disabled like Luca ‘s had been.
“You knew all along, didn’t you? That Rafferty was still alive.”
“Oh, Yes, Amy. You’ve come home to him. The near-death experience changed him,” Robert said as if he was assuring her that the man was someone she’d want to be with again. “When he could, he made his way here. He’s been living here as a re
