I was born special. Unless I’m forced to do so, I rarely use my abilities. They’re powerful and always at the ready, but they also attract the attention of my enemies. I won’t let them track me down. To avoid being caught, I have to act like everybody else. So I play it safe, I play it normal. I’ve found a new town to live in, a house, a job, a man. I like it here. All I need to do to protect my secret is to keep my energies inside me and stay away from people I want to eliminate, even when their behavior makes my skin crawl. Because phasing them out will draw my enemies back to me. This week, my name is Patricia Johnson. I’m a fugitive and I’ll never sacrifice my freedom.

I was born special. Unless I’m forced to do so, I rarely use my abilities. They’re powerful and always at the ready, but they also attract the attention of my enemies. That’s why I tend to be careful. Now a stranger knows about me, a man who is impervious to my energies. And he has tracked me down to Santina. Though we share the same enemies, I won’t let him invade my life. What I have to do is stay under the radar while searching for the recollections I have forgotten. My past and my present are linked. I won’t be safe until I find out what has been hidden from me.

I was born special. Unless I’m forced to do so, I rarely use my abilities. They’re powerful and always at the ready, but they also attract the attention of my enemies. All because of my unique skills. Now the man I have feelings for has become my adversary; he just doesn’t know it yet. He has no idea who I am, so he won’t stop hunting me until he finds me. Fleeing Santina is the sanest course of action, but someone else is keeping me here. The stranger who knows about me won’t leave me alone. His enemies surround him. He wants to be free, just like I do, and we must help each other.

I was born special. Unless I’m forced to do so, I rarely use my abilities. They’re powerful and always at the ready, but they also attract the attention of my enemies. All of my enemies. Fortunately, the situation has changed. I used to be alone; now there are two of us. We are alike, so close in fact that we trust and rely on each other. We don’t have a choice. We must stick together or our pursuers will bring us down, one after the other. It isn’t too late. I will do anything to be free, even at the expense of the man I love.