and gestured to the couch. There was no way Karma was squeezing into a seat next to another doubting cop. “I’ll stand.” “Me too,” the detective said. Jules, a pretty redhead, gave his arm a gentle tug. When the couple faced each other, Karma gasped. The passionate ruby aura emanated from the center of Seth’s chest. The look of love on his face matched the warm red color pulsing from Jules. Their auras blended together, engulfing them both in a lovely crimson glow. It was far more romantic than any armed, semi-naked toddler deity. Zig cleared his throat then rubbed his eyebrow to indicate hers was arched. Cheeks heating, Karma looked away. “Seth, let’s hear her out,” Jules said to her handsome dark-haired fiancé. She kept her gaze on Karma. “It’s why we came, right?” Seth slowly lowered himself to the couch.
