Vision in Trust (Legends of the North #2) Read Online Free PDF

Does that mean he's involved?"
    Matt threw his napkin on the table. "He ... That ... that imbecile has nothing to do with this, with us."
    Jess stood and said, "Yet you can so easily believe that Rob does?" She didn't wait for an answer, just strode out of the kitchen.
    Rob stared after her, wondering who the hell Miles was.

CHAPTER SEVEN

    Jess put the lid on the last container and started to wipe down the display case. As jobs went, working in a sandwich and deli shop wasn't the worst thing. But after three months, she knew she'd had enough. She rinsed out the cloth and carried on wiping down the surfaces. Same thing every day.  
    Another problem with the job? Too much time to think. Matt had tried to talk to her after lunch the other day, but she couldn't. If he thought he hated Miles now, who knew what he'd think if he knew the truth. Jess hated that Miles kept hijacking her thoughts. She'd already wasted so many years on him, thinking him to be someone he wasn't, that he cared about her. She couldn't tell anyone what he'd done, not after all this time, and what if they didn't believe her?  
    But his smug face from that day was permanently etched in her memory. When her own mother had told her how disappointed she was when Jess had called off the engagement.  She wondered if her mother knew the truth whether she would still feel disappointed. But that was all behind her—four years since she'd left for London, left him behind. Being back here didn't mean she'd have to see him, so why was he in her visions? If what Matt said were true then Rob and Miles were both involved.  
    Did that mean she would get together with one of them? She snorted at the thought, looking over her shoulder in case her boss, Anne, heard her. She didn't want to even see Miles in her visions, let alone in real life. And Rob? Well, she doubted she was Rob's type. Having to see her again because of Matt ruled her out as one of his "love 'em and leave 'em" girls. So why were they both in her visions? And when were they going to find James?
    "The keys are on the side. Can you lock up when you've finished clearing down? I need to leave early, so just post the keys through my door when you're done," Anne said. Her apron was already off, and she was turning away before Jess had the chance to answer.
    "Sure," Jess replied, towards her boss’s retreating back. She threw the cloth into the bucket of soapy water, sending suds flying. This wasn't what she'd had in mind when she thought of a job that would involve helping people.
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    Rob rubbed the heels of his hands against his eyes, trying to wake himself up. After the lunch of enlightenment, as he now thought of it, he hadn't gotten much sleep. Once Jess had left, the conversation had been lacking to say the least. Ideas on looking for James had been talked about, but nothing more about visions. And not a word about who Miles was. Rob had thought about asking Matt, but Matt had been so angry at the mention of his name that he was wary of doing so. Plus, in all honesty, it was none of Rob's business. But his curiosity was killing him.  
    He shook his head, trying to clear it, seeking out the sole swimmer in the pool. He knew Chris was a pro, but he was supposed to be on lifeguard duty. That meant actually watching the pool, not daydreaming, but it was difficult.  
    He'd known Matt since they'd been at uni together. Remembered the day well when they first met, and it still made him angry. Two guys ganging up on Matt, bullying him, because they could. He hadn't even thought about it, just strode up to Matt and stood next to him, arms folded while glaring at the two dickheads. They hadn't hung around long once the numbers were a bit more evenly stacked.  
    That's why this was so hard. He'd known Matt for over ten years, and he was as straight as they came. Matt studied history, for God’s sake; he was never happier than when his head was stuck in a history book. Well, until he met Emma. And having