Book 2: Chapter 33

Willow POV

Standing on the cottage's front porch, I look longingly at the gravel lane that leads down the mountain. I sigh. I really don't want to walk back to the rogue colony. Not to mention, I don't think I know the way back. I wasn't paying attention on the way here.

I look back at Petra, trying to decide what I am supposed to do. She is standing in her doorway with a curious look on her face. She is waiting for me to make my decision.

"Do you think he will come back for me?" I ask Petra nervously.

"He will be back," Petra says as her eyes flash a startling color of blue. "He just needs some time to cool off."

"I don't understand what I did wrong," I say as I sit down on the porch swing. "I cannot control my powers. As soon as I touch someone with the palms of my hands, I am transported into a memory. At least, I think that they are memories."

Petra listens to me carefully and nods her head up and down. I don't know why I am opening up to this woman. I don't