Jonah punched the address John Denby had given him into his GPS and pulled away from Dakota's cabin. She had insisted oncoming with him, no matter how much he'd argued against it.
"This isn't something you want to see," he told her, dressing quickly.
But she was ready and waiting by the door when he picked up his keys.
"I have to see what this demon is that's driving you," she insisted. "What all this talk is about. Maybe if I see it with my own eyes I'll believe it."
"Dakota." He put his hands on her shoulders. "Trust me. This is the stuff of nightmares."
"Then we'll share them together." She brushed off his hands and stomped to his truck.