“Jess.” Gideon wasn’t moving. “Come here.”
Gideon’s tone was enough to make Jesse’s blood cold. He didn’t hesitate or question his directive. He wasn’t sure what he expected when he peered over Gideon’s shoulder, but it wasn’t the melted and warped axe at Gideon’s feet.
“Did this…did you do that?”
“I just touched it.” Even now, Gideon’s hands hovered over the deformed weapon, but the new wariness of his shoulders kept him from handling it again. “You don’t think this was one of the side effects Michelle warned us about, do you?”
“Yeah, I think it is. This hasn’t happened before?”
“No.” He eased to the side. “You touch it. See what happens.”
Jesse didn’t wantto touch it. But he bent anyway, and ran his fingers over the warped metal. Nothing happened. He increased the contact, then wrapped his fingers around the handle and lifted it without trouble.
“Maybe the dimension is just acting against you. I haven’t even been born yet, after all.”