“How did you do that?” Casteel asked as Emil stood. “I pictured it. Like you said.” My heart still hadn’t slowed. “And I just hoped it didn’t…you know, break her bones.” Vonetta halted in the process of rising, her gaze finding mine in the dim firelight. “You didn’t know if it wouldn’t do that?” “No,” I admitted sheepishly. She put her hands on her hips. “Gods, I think I need to lay down again.”