“Ash was the one who got you off the mountain,” Ace interjected.
“You did?”
He moved his powerful shoulders up and down in a shrug. “It's no big deal. I was just doing my job.”
“So, you are the one who rescued me?”
Another shrug, a hint of pink blossomed high on his cheekbones.
“Maybe we could talk about what happened? I have so many questions….”
Maybe it was my imagination, but he suddenly looked shifty. His eyes skirted away. And I knew, as surely as I knew my name was Elaine that he would be able to tell me what I needed to know.
He knew what had taken me.