Ty
At last, the maddening vise of Zarna was gone. He was free. No more visions or headaches or the chance that his body would be possessed forever with his soul gone. Somehow, Carla had discovered a way to eliminate Zarna. Now, Alice, his unborn child, and everyone Zarna had hurt would be at peace.
Carla's eyes were bloodshot and dark lines accented them. Despite her protests, Ty put her to bed. She tried to kiss him and make him stay, but he knew she should recover before they did anything. Tomorrow, he promised, they'd make love.
Would the werewolves come to collect the moonstone and save him and Carla from having to tromp back through the woods to find them? What if more vampires were out and about now?
"Everything okay, Ty?" Rob asked. He dry-washed his hands as he studied Carla a moment.