She stopped suddenly. She couldn't die. Ethan's gift of life meant she couldn't be raised as one of the dead, simply because Flinch couldn't kill her—not unless he severed her head. And even if he did that, he couldn't raise her.
The implications were more than a little mind-boggling.
McKenzie opened the door and frowned back at her. She hurried forward. The nurse stationed at the front desk looked up, and Shirley gave her a brief smile then led the way to the elevators.
McKenzie spoke into a handset as they got into the elevator, ordering his men to keep sharp. She watched the floor numbers roll sedately by and hoped the men listened to him. Their lives might depend on it.
