Opening my mouth to clarify, I pressed my lips together again. If he wasn't sure what I meant, surely it meant he hadn't experienced what I just had.

No, I knew for certain he hadn't. He'd have been hysterical if he'd found himself back in that other place. Even for a second. Even just for a passing thought.

I was tired, I decided. Weeks of no sleep were catching up with me and my mind was glitching out like crazy. Add in the stress with the were-lion situation, and craziness was the answer.

Yup. That was my theory and I was sticking with it.

Jonathan turned up fifteen minutes later....