Vanessa could not possibly fathom how long she had waited outside. She'd had her cell phone on her but during the course of this their hidden journey, she had left it with Travis since he was better at keeping things than she was.
But she had a rough guess. It couldn't be more than thirty minutes or an hour at most. And the whole time, all she'd wondered about was what Travis was doing inside the hut with the psychic, why he had insisted that she left before he talked alone with the psychic, and what the hell he was hiding from her.
It was baffling and at the same time annoying to know that Travis was the one person who knew her like the back of his palm, even better than her sister, Elsa, and indeed anyone else. Yet, the incident that had just occurred had proven that she did not know everything about him. She felt betrayed.
