She gulped. I wasnt going to scream. She wasnt a coward. Anymore. What are you doing here? Who are you? What do you want?
A grin met her words, and yet, the expression lacked any hint of amusement. I am called Brendal, and as to why Im here, I would think that was obvious. I want you to follow me.
Why?
Answers will come later.
Hardly. Did you lead my dad on to get to me?
Of course. We do what we must.
Spoken without a hint of remorse. Bitch. Anger sparked.
Now. Come, Brendal said, and motioned her over.
Mary Ann raised her chin. She felt no compulsion to do as the fairy wished. Because she muted the fairys powers? Maybe, but she wasnt fully muting them, since her dad had climbed those stairs on command. Remember what Victoria told you. Your ability doesnt work on someones natural gifts. I think Ill stay here, thanks.
Dark eyes narrowed. You desire answers, fine. I want you to follow me because I have a use for you. You repel, while your friend Aden attracts. You dull, while he magnifies. You, too, are a weapon, though most probably you do not realize it.
Youll have to do better than that.
He pulls them in, and you finish them off.
As if. Just who am I supposed to finish off, hmm?
The enemy, of course.
According to the fairies, vampires and werewolves were the enemy. Is that why youre here? You think Ill help you?
Not me, no. Brendal strolled to the left, increasing the distance between them, her hand brushing along prized knickknacks. You wish to help your friend Aden, do you not?
Mary Anns stomach twisted painfully. What do you mean?
The witches have him, and they arent happy with him. And yes, I know about the required meeting and how youre most likely going to die tomorrow. Aden loves you, though, and refuses to give the witches what they want until they call their meeting to order so he can save your life. He refuses to give me what I want, as well.
Dont give her a reaction. Dont you dare give her a reaction. And you want?
To know what happened to my brother. Im willing to do anything to find out. Anything. Evenbetray my allies.
Was she saying what Mary Ann thought she was saying? That she would betray the witches in exchange for information about her brother? That she would help Mary Ann rescue Aden?
Thats why youre coming with me, Mary Ann.
She shook her head. She couldnt afford to trust this being. No. I told you. Im staying here.
Brendal arched a golden brow, ever the picture of calm acceptance. If I told your father to kill himself, he would. Happily. Your ability to dull my influence might stop him, yes. I know thats what you are thinking, but I can call others of my kind. They can drag you away. Then
For a split second, Mary Ann imagined flying at the fairy, a catapult of fury, nails bared, teeth ripping. No one threatened her dad. No one. Only Brendals promise to summon others stopped her. One on one was manageable. More than that, iffy. How, exactly, do you expect me to help you?
Frustration bloomed, the first true emotion to touch the beautiful females face. I told you. You will come with me. You will weaken the witches while I obtain the boy.
And thats all?
Yes.
Did she know Mary Ann could drain the witches of their power or did she simply mean for her to mute their abilities? And what will you do with Aden?
As soon as he tells me what I want to know, I will release him.
Or try to kill him. Because Mary Ann knew the answer this fairy craved, and knew she wouldnt like what she learned. Her brother was dead and Aden was the reason. Youll free him? No matter what?
She nodded. No matter what.
How can I trust you?
Do you have any other choice?
God, she wished Riley was here to tell her whether or not fairies kept their promises. And what about the witches meeting?
Triumph replaced the fairys frustration. I cannot force them to call a meeting to order.
At least shed been honest. About that. All right. Ill help you. After that
THIRTY
THE KISS ON THE COUCH, when hed tasted blood. It hadnt been his own, Aden realized now. It had been Victorias. Shed given him several dropsaccidentally? purposely?but that had been enough. Now he was inside her head, hearing her thoughts, seeing the world through her eyes. Feeling her pain.
And oh, was she in pain. There was a burn in her chest, directly over her heartbeat, as if the skin had been singed away. She barely seemed to notice, though.
She stood in front of Riley, gaze cutting through the darkness. They were in the woods, wolves and goblins fighting all around them. Snarls rent the air, as did shouted commands and groans of agony.
found him, she was saying. Hes in a cave, an entire state away.
Riley swiped at the blood dripping from his hairline. I know. We can feel him, too. We just cant leave this forest until this swarm of goblins is taken care of. Otherwise, theyll hunt humans.
Well, I need a few of your men to follow me to the caveafter they return to the mansion and gather as many vampire warriors as possible.
Riley shook his head. Youll get the wolves and the vampires, but you arent to enter the cave alone.
Stubborn. As always. I can move faster than you can. To prove it, she grabbed a goblin racing past by the neck, swooped down and bit, hard, sucking him dry in seconds. The body fell, and she tried not to cringe as she swallowed that last drop of blood. Goblins blood always tasted like bile. Youll just slow me down, and Aden could behurt.
Youll be distracted by the witches, Victoria. Rileys gaze was pointed. You know you will. Youll do more harm than good.
No. She wouldnt. Aden was priority one. As you just saw, I ate. Im not hungry, and this conversation is wasting precious time. Im only here to tell you not to let your wolves or the vampires inside the cave while Im in there. Theyll ruin everything. Okay? They are only to fight the witches outside.
Now he frowned, suspicion dancing in his eyes. Why? What will they ruin? What are you planning?
Whats necessary. She didnt say the words aloud.
And anyway, I need you to listen to me. Your father
Is dead. She already knew. Goodbye, Riley, she said, and rose on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek. Then, before the shape-shifter could grab her, she teleported. The ground abandoned her feet, wind rustled her hair and she spunspundarkness closing in, sounds fading away. When she reached her new destination, the darkness gave way to beams of light. Panting breaths disrupted the quiet.
Suddenly, Aden was looking at himself.
Aden. Her voice stroked his ears. Aden. Wake up.
A sharp sting lanced his cheek, then another, as he watched Victoria slap him. Slowly he blinked open his eyes. The cave seemed coated with Vaseline. He blinked again, once, twice, his own image fading and Victorias taking its place.
She was here. With him. Leave, he croaked. If they found her Now.
Shhh. She tugged at the ivy around his wrists, but when she cut one vine, another quickly grew in its place. Was the meeting called to order?
No. The admission shamed him. What time is it?
Almost midnight. The true countdown has begun. Still she tugged and clawed. They kept us busy or I would have been here sooner.
Leave me here, and try to get the witches to return to me. Thats the only way.
No. I wont. If I dont do this now, I may notI may
Be dead, he finished for her.
And youll be stuck, she whispered, still chopping at the vines. I cant allow that.
He couldnt fail. He couldnt. Wouldnt. Do you know where the witches are?
What are you planning? Caleb asked, speaking up for the first time in what seemed an eternity.
Aden ignored him. When it came to the witches, the soul had no objectivity.
With a screech of frustration, Victoria grabbed the vine, pulled herself up and slashed the root with her teeth. Adens arms fell heavily to his sides as she spat the leaves onto the ground.
The witches? he prompted, trying to rub feeling back into his shoulders.
Youre not thinking about hurting them, are you? Caleb demanded.
And if he is? Irritation pulsed from Julian. What if its them or us?
Guys, you need to Elijah began, only to be interrupted.
Couldnt get enough of me, princess, and decided to find me? Jennifer asked. Im touched, really.
Yes, thank you for joining us, Marie said. Now I wont have to go to the trouble of sending you an engraved invitation to the nights festivities.
The witches had returned.
At the sound of Jennifers voice, Victoria had spun around, arms splayed to act as Adens shield. He shoved her behind him. They wanted him alive. Victoria, not so much. When she tried to return to her position in front of him, he reached back and squeezed her wrist.
Do you think we failed to realize the exact moment you had stepped onto our land, tick? Marie said. One by one, the witches marched to their boulders, claiming their spots around him. They still wore red robes. Now we can watch you die and revel in the knowledge that we have one less bloodsucking enemy to contend with.
No, Aden barked. Despite the cold, sweat beaded over his skin. Call the meeting to order. Now.
Marie nodded as if she had every intention of obeying. I will. As soon as you give me your vow of loyalty.
And trade one death sentence for another? No.
She gave another of those acquiescent nods. Then you have brought this on yourself, Haden Stone. I had hoped it would not come to this, but You will not help us, and so you must die with your friends. Sisters?
Arms outstretched, fingers interlocked, completing their circle.
Behind him, Victoria stiffened. On my signal, drop, she whispered. Ill take care of the witches.
No! Caleb shouted.
Its the only way, Elijah said. Like Julian told you, its the witches or us.
Then its us! They are to be left alone.
Aden blocked them out. In less than a single second, he had figured out Victorias plan, and he wanted to vomit. The pain in her chestshed closed her ward. She was going to free her beast, let him kill these witches to protect Adenbut by doing so, shed also kill every chance of a meeting being called to order.
Victoria planned to die, but she intended to take those who threatened Aden and her people with her.
He had to stop her. Had to save her. What good was his life without her in it?
Stop, a soft voice called before he could decide on a plan of his own.
Brendal strode into the cave, a visibly frightened Mary Ann trailing close behind her. No. No! Aden cursed under his breath. Not her, too. Not here. Not with Victorias beast so close to bursting free.
Victoria groaned, the repercussions hitting her, as well.
Dont do it, he whispered. Please.
Oh, good. All we lack is the wolf, Marie said. Her tone was optimistic, but her features were almostgrim. Definitely haunted. Im sure hes on his way. Where that one goes, he goes.
I didnt see any hint of the wolves outside, Brendal said.
Theyll come, so remain on alert. For now, take the girl outside. Marie waved to the mouth of the cave with a suddenly trembling hand. She looked at it, frowned. Take her now.
I feel likeIm being another witch began, rubbing at her chest as if she were pained.
My powers are
Drainer, the witches said in unison, and there was enough horror in their voices to make Aden cringe. Only Marie and Jennifer appeared unsurprised.
Remove her and hold her until the spell takes effect, Marie snapped. The howl of a wolf echoed through the cave, and she stiffened. As predicted, the wolves have arrived.
Brendal shook her head. I dont think I will. Take her out, that is.
What are you talking about?
Mary Ann, Victoria suddenly shouted. Run!
No, no, no! The signal. Aden dropped to the ground as Caleb shouted a tortured denial. Victorias beast flew overhead with a roar.
Mary Ann yelped, but ran as commanded, slowing only when Brendal grabbed the back of her T-shirt. She whipped around and shoved her flattened palm into the fairys nose. There was a moan, a spray of blood. She was released and darted away.
After that, Aden lost sight of her. The witches ran for the exit, but the beast beat them to it, flashing sharp, dripping teeth, roaring. He chomped at them, and they scrambled backward. He didnt let them get very far before he batted them with his tail and his wings. So much strengththey propelled into the cave walls, dust pluming around them.
Most of the witches must have been warded against physical injury because no cuts appeared, even when those razor-sharp teeth bit into flesh. But they did scream, as if they could feel the damage that should have been done to their bodies. A few were not warded; they bled. And bled.
Aden jumped to his feet. A shaking Victoria clutched at him, trying to hold herself back, muttering, So good. Just a taste. A little taste.
First things first. Dont kill them, Aden told the beast. Please. He needed them.
Please, Caleb echoed.
Those large, dark eyes flicked in his direction. They radiated hunger, it seemed, and anger. Anger at the treatment Aden had endured. Just then, Aden could practically hear the beasts thoughts. The witches were a threat to him, and all threats must be eliminated.
Please, he repeated, and received an almost imperceptible nod. Thank you.
And now, for his vampire. Aden backed Victoria against the wall and pushed her into a corner. The beast had spent nearly a century inside her, but she had no control over it, and might be considered another threat. Aden was taking no chances.
He faced her, saw that her eyes were alight, glazed and focused behind him. She licked her lips over and over, as if she already tasted the sweetness she craved. Should he try and feed her his own blood or would that just make her craving worse? Victoria. He shook her, adding, I need you to stay here. Do you understand?