Cheri MacKenzie. Shit! So that’s what happened. The parasitic Nix was getting a taste of her own medicine, having her body invaded by a past partner. Ironic, and I’m sure I’d appreciate it a whole lot more if it didn’t complicate matters so much. Was the Nix still in there? What if I risked Jaime’s life and found no one inside except Cheri MacKenzie?

MacKenzie took one last look up and down the hall, then strode into the living room. Savannah broke the cover spell. As she did, I noticed blood seeping through her sleeve. I grabbed her arm and tried to push up the sleeve.

“It’s nothing, Paige,” she said, pulling away. “Where’s Lucas?”

The front doorknob turned. Seeing it, Savannah started to leap up.

“We have to warn—” she began.

I tugged her down. “He knows. Let him come in and distract her, then we’ll attack from behind.”

The door slid open a few inches. But there was no one there. I was about to move when I realized Lucas was hidden under a cover spell. I pointed to the living room and motioned for him to go in, then I cast a cover spell over Savannah and me.

Lucas broke his cover spell and banged the door open. MacKenzie bolted from the living room, saw Lucas, and stopped in the middle of the hall, her back to us.

“Where is she?” Lucas said, striding into the hall.

“Your wife or your pretty young ward?” Cheri purred. “Which one interests you more?”

“Where are they?” Lucas’s gaze flew to the knife in Cheri’s hand. “If you’ve hurt them—”

“You’ll do what? Tell me I’m a very naughty girl and send me to bed? Then come up and climb in with me? Bet you’ve thought of doing that with her, haven’t you? Your naughty ward?”

I don’t know who looked more disgusted, Lucas or Savannah. I motioned for Savannah to approach from the left while I slid across the hall to the other side.

“I’ll make you a deal,” Cheri said, sliding over to Lucas. “Help me catch her, and I’ll let you have her. How old is she, fifteen, sixteen? And still a virgin. I can tell. Would you like—”

Lucas coldcocked her.

“So much for distract and attack,” I muttered.

As MacKenzie flew back from the blow, I grabbed her and slammed her into the wall. Or that was what I intended to do. But I was in Paige’s unathletic body, and Jaime was four or five inches taller. So the slam became more of a shove, and MacKenzie bounced off the wall and rebounded my way, knife raised. Lucas knocked me out of her path.

I hit the floor and cast a binding spell. MacKenzie stabbed Lucas in the thigh. I cast again.