Chapter 17
Emma was an interesting development, all around.
He had never known an empath before. He’d heard of them, and he’d heard claims of what they could do, but not once in his entire existence had he ever crossed paths with one. Touching her at Sangre had been like touching a live wire. The jolt of emotions that shot through him had made him hard, her terror as potent as drinking blood straight from a beating heart. It had been fleeting, though, and he’d known immediately what an infringement it was, but still, the impression remained.
He was incredibly curious about what it had felt like to Jesse. When he got back to the office, it would be one of the first questions he asked once they had some privacy.