Had it been anyone but Isabel who had called, Savannah might have still been in hiding -- scared to leave her room. But this was Isabel and if she knew what was going on, there was no way Savannah couldn't help.
Besides, after what Wyatt had done to her, she needed to see for herself that her friend was all right.
Taking a deep breath, she knocked softly on the door.
Savannah didn't linger and came inside immediately.
"I got my ass handed to me by the guy I have thought of as my big brother and my Whitelighter either doesn't know me or suddenly hates me." She sighed. "I have no idea what alright is, but I do know that the Wyatt I thought I know would never have referred to yo as his concubine."
"I'm okay," she said. At least physically. She just wouldn't sleep well for a while.
Isabel took a seat on her bed and pushed some of the papers to the side so there was a place for Savannah to sit. "It's not Wyatt. Or at least it's not our Wyatt. Did Chris ever tell you about that weekend in January? When everyone thought they were someone else?"
"The same weekend where my boyfriend woke up as someone different and charged me for sex? No, neither Chris nor Wyatt talked to me much about it."
She bit her lip and looked at her friend. "What has happened to them? I'm thinking it's not gremlins. Gremlins don't cause people to think using you to torture someone is fun."
"Chris was still Chris. Just another, older version," she explained. "Who was trying to stop an evil version of Wyatt. I think that's who were dealing with now. And I think I might know how it happened."
Besides, after what Wyatt had done to her, she needed to see for herself that her friend was all right.
Taking a deep breath, she knocked softly on the door.
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"Savannah."
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"I got my ass handed to me by the guy I have thought of as my big brother and my Whitelighter either doesn't know me or suddenly hates me." She sighed. "I have no idea what alright is, but I do know that the Wyatt I thought I know would never have referred to yo as his concubine."
She took a deep breath. "Did he hurt you?"
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Isabel took a seat on her bed and pushed some of the papers to the side so there was a place for Savannah to sit. "It's not Wyatt. Or at least it's not our Wyatt. Did Chris ever tell you about that weekend in January? When everyone thought they were someone else?"
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"The same weekend where my boyfriend woke up as someone different and charged me for sex? No, neither Chris nor Wyatt talked to me much about it."
She bit her lip and looked at her friend. "What has happened to them? I'm thinking it's not gremlins. Gremlins don't cause people to think using you to torture someone is fun."
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"How?" She looked at Isabel. "Can we fix this and make the bastard pay who did this to them?"
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"Hold that thought," Isabel said as she went to answer the door.
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