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“What?” Arthur asks. “She does look completely different.”

Will studies the pans. “Are those cinnamon rolls?”

“They need to rise.”

“How long?”

“About forty-five minutes.”

He checks his watch as if beginning an official countdown.

“Do you always bake in the middle of the night?” Sean asks.

“I’m usually awake at night.”

“Because that’s when evil comes out?”

I look at him in surprise. “How did you know?”

“You said Addy stayed awake at night because she was afraid. I guessed she taught you the same thing.”

“She said you have to stay alert after dark.”

Sean reaches for my hand.

“Addy did everything she could to keep you alive. But you don’t have to stand guard alone anymore.”

A sharp electronic chime cuts through the house.

All four men change instantly.

Sean releases me and turns toward the darkened windows. Will shuts off the kitchen lights while Taylor pulls out his phone.

“What is it?” I whisper.

“Motion sensor,” Taylor answers.

“An animal?”

His expression tells me it isn’t.

Arthur walks to the cabinet beside the refrigerator, presses his thumb against a hidden lock, and removes a handgun.

Cold terror slides through me.

Sean moves in front of me.

“Someone’s outside the gate,” Taylor says.

“Vehicle?” Will asks.

“Black SUV. No plates.”

My heart stops.

I don’t need to see the driver.

I already know.