m
her
room as he turns around to walk away. The two men who had been flan
pan of a few moments that he is no longer concerned about the fact that he said he didn't want to let me take m
female o
ather for a few seconds before he simply says,
g is too busy presently to take care of filing whatever paperwork needs
have more important
to separate from her just a little bit. The two male vampires are hovering just in front of us, giving us a m
can't latch on to me again. I drop to one knee and look into her eyes. "Lola, baby, it's o
an who cares so much about her appearance, who is always asking to go shopping or get her hair and nails done, looks like th
d her. The brother who is so focused on the fact that he is set to be the next Alpha that he appears oblivious to the chaos around him. I have to look
idea what the rules are for feeders calling home, but if everything I've heard is true, I will never see anyone I've ever met before today again for the
but this time all of t
ory." Her hand comes down on my shoulder, and I can hear in the kind woman's
rius, the man I imagined I'd be mated to and spend the rest of my life with, but I can count on Margaret. Darius is behind her,
de down my cheeks and then turn back to Lola. "See?" I ask her. "Everything
she manages to get out on t
rls clears his throat. He is trying to politely tell me that I am preven
mise her. It is an empty p
w?" she sq
to my lips. "One
e, reaches for my arm. He is not as
ice with him. He doesn't withdraw his h
er. "More than anything in the whole world. I will see you again. One way or another." I do
fact that she cannot save me. She cannot interject herself into the situation and be
ife of a feeder, a life spent living or dying among our enemies. No, I love her too much for that. Even if it means I never lay eyes on her sweet face a
ret's open arms, I stand and take a deep breath. The older vampire
n imagine she didn't mean for this to happen. She obviously wouldn't hesitate for a
shed a tear because he is in the home of his enemy, I can s
shaking his head
ch his face crumble. "You are not the man I always thought you were." The older vampire's hands clamp onto
t it, to have betrayed your pack by spending money you did not have to acquire territory you did not need, and then sacrificing yo
vampires begin to take me away, I wal
and I hear a thunk on the floor that tells me what has happened before I glance over my shoulder to see my mother lyi
his face is unreadable. I can't tell i
my arm, and I smell a spirt of my own blood as it trickles down my arm. I look up at him, wondering if the scent will entice him
ing up on my right and getting in front
through the curtain that the other one, the one who actually loo
it is opened for me, I fully expect to
o see is familiar blu
aited on the other sid
e says to the younger vampire, "Rainer, I've got to go out to the garden." H
s that rich chuckle again before
y are talking about, bu
is head. Then, turning to Clark, who is still gripping me tightly, he says, "She
I think I might've heard an apolo
st a... room. Then, go check on th
nd I can hear he's not happy with
turns to walk away. Right before his head swivels ar
what to say. He is gone, down the hallway in a b
e. And if you don't want me to drag you, you'd best
if I tried to take off back the way I've come, to throw open the door, make my way through t
en if I did, where would I go? Not to
g along behind him as he quickly navigates the hallways, t
y two male vampires, their eyes staring dead ah
waft of mold, mildew, blood, and urine hitt
where we are going now. To the cells, the dungeon, th
here I was