Cullen didn't want to admit to anything just yet. And while he might be internally freaking out, he wasn't going to let her see that. "Ain't the first time I blacked out and found myself somewhere I didn't recognize." But five seconds before he was riding to Cheyenne, was a little different.
"I can't say I believe in magic, though. Indian or otherwise." There were days that he barely believed in god. Magic, witchery, or sorcery was a little too much like a fairy tale. He left that up to Eva.