[Gideon]
“All of us,” I indicate the four of us in this room. "Jasper can use his natural ability as an oracle to scry for her with our connection as to her as Rosalynd’s fated lovers to use as his compass."
I pull a silk handkerchief out of my pocket, a piece of fabric I keep just in case I need to cast an impromptu spell. It is good to have a purified surface, and I cannot always depend on other spaces having this attribute. Placing it on Axel's well-polished coffee table I look up and ask, "Do you have a map of Northern California?"
"I might," Axel stumbles to his feet on unstable legs. "My father is a traditionalist and prefers to travel using road maps. I keep some of his spares around in c
[Evander] Everything hurts. My mind, my body and my heart. I miss her, but not in a way that would make sense to anyone else. The way a Groom craves his Bride is beyond simple desire. I need to be near her, to know she is safe, with every part of me. I am especially vulnerable until we’ve connected and sealed our bond. Until then, I could easily be hurt through her, even killed, if she faced injury or death herself. Not to mention, I will continuously put myself in harm's way just to protect her, because from the moment we met she became my everything. The desire to just lock her up in a tower until we have a child is so overwhelming. I have to remind myself that I am a ci
[Axel]I know I shouldn’t take pleasure in watching Gideon squirm, but I can’t help it, it’s just too damn funny. He’s such a stuck-up sonofabitch all the time, so to see him twisting up his face in frustration while just this side of crazy all the while trying to convince a very large, very hairy man to do something for him…I just can’t think of anything more ridiculous than our current situation.Evander escorted us to Ukiah through the shadow roads. He’s currently in a chair napping it off, while the rest of us try to convince Gideon’s “brother” to help us. I cannot see the relationship between Barry and Gideon, although he insists they are related. Firstly, Gideon is an average height with blond hair and chocolate brown eyes, whereas Barry is 7’3” tall wi
[Slone][Thirteen Years Ago--Los Angeles, CA]"Are you kidding me, you call this breakfast! Do it again, Rosalynd.""I'm sorry, Mom, but I have to go to school.""What am I expected to do then, make my own food?"I don't know, but Slone is here, her mom is outside and...""Not her father?" she asks, her voice dropping seductively."Can you ask her to check with her father about that script I sent him?"Of course, Mom!"
[Rosalynd]As soon as my arms and legs were freed, I ran. Faster than I ever have, my legs leaping over logs, my arms scratched and bruised by branches and brambles. For the second time in a week, I have had my body scraped by the sidewalk and street and I can feel it in every part of me. It goes beyond simple bruises. It is a deep body ache, the kind that will require weeks of rest and sleep.Unfortunately, now is not the time for rest. I need to find safety. I need my family.“Let me take over, Rosie,”Willow insists,"Let me be your legs and hands. I can take the pain."“Will it hurt,”I
[Rafe]There is a knock on the door.Grandpa and I had just finished making popcorn. All of my best friends are here as well. Theo, Delphi, and Percy, my three best friends, are helping to guide the very little ones to the den where we will be watching the latest Studio G movie from Japan. I am in the kitchen with the popcorn listening. Theo, my beta, is helping me. She is standing a bit closer, her curly blonde hair peeking around the corner."Who is it?" I ask, curious but also pensive. I have always been more cautious, and more of a thinker than some of the others in my crew. I guess that's why they are my friends. I need people who are a bit bold to move me forward."That SHE WOLF from before," she growls a bit under her breath, her brown skin growing red with anger.
[Axel]My world stops spinning.Rafe.Just as I was reclaiming my Luna, everything else in my world shifts. How can I keep them all safe? The danger is just too great. Maybe I should have let Alexa and Michael take him. He’d be in Santa Rosa by now, on his way south, far away from this mess.I love Rosalynd. I love her dearly. None of this is her fault. She had no idea the shadows following her from Los Angeles would be this deep. She takes my hand, sensing my distress.“Axel,” her voice is soothing. “We’ll find him.” Wrapped in the love she is sharing with me through our bond is unrelenting faith. She believes we can find our pup. She knows in her heart that we can overcome this.
[Rosalynd]Looking around at our rag-tag group, I have a feeling that there is more to the story of retrieving me than I can know. And also a lot of introductions to do later. Right now, however, we have more important things to take care of--Rafe. We need to find him. The sun is starting to set and darkness is settling in. If he is in danger, our chances of finding him are decreasing by the minute."How are we going to make this work?" I ask Axel. "I have no idea how long we were in that van, and the sun is setting. How far away from home are we?""About 2 hours," Gideon shares as he comes up beside me, handing me his button-front shirt, and walking around in the white tank top he had on underneath. I can't help but notice that he has remarkably well-defined muscles for a scholar. Of my three men, he is the o
[Rosalynd] Barry places a glowing hand on Evander's head. His eyes briefly glow purple through the bandages as the visual image is transmitted. “I can see the location now well enough to get within feet of him, but I cannot bring us all through,” Evander looks exhausted, his body folded forward in an ungraceful slouch as if the effort of standing up straight is more than he can manage. As if hearing my thoughts, he unscrews the lid on a giant canteen, takes a big swig, swallows, makes a sour face as he shakes his head, and then finds the strength to stand. “Even if I were not injured and exhausted from moving people around all day, I'd have a hard time bringing through a group this size. If I don't rest soon, I won't be able to bring anyone through at all.” “Understood,” Axel nods in confirmation. “How many can you take? “Five, maybe six including myself,” Evander admits. “I’m sorry I cannot do more, but I want to make sure I can complete the trip safely, and if I push myself too