The advantage to the heat was it drove away the cold that had chilled him when he’d tapped into the dimension. No more lethargy, no more complacency, even if he had alerted John to what he had been shielding from him. Emma was his priority. Castelain didn’t even have all of her power. Jesse refused to let her win.
“Yes…” John’s exclamation was barely audible, but even in that scant breath, Jesse heard his glee. “I am not the only thief, it would seem. She’s using my own tricks.”