ADAN
The first thing Adan heard was a very faint sound, what could have been the patter of bipedal footfall overhead. That was when he knew they’d been discovered. He warned his comrades immediately but they hardly had any time to react before their fortress was breached. The air pressure changed when the hatch had been opened, letting in the cold night air and the smell of fresh pine. Then a thud told Adan someone had dropped from the surface all the way down the entrance passage. Then another. And another. A tall werewolf with a huge ugly scar down his face rounded the corner into the open center area of the bunker, and suddenly they were engaged in a firefight. Adan was first to fire, pulling the trigger of his pistol twice as he ran backward for the corridor. He aimed for center mass but hit the intruder in the shoulder instead. The man hardly reacted. He growled, jerked his shoulder back and sprayed the room with bYENAIt had been hours of sitting in silence with no updates, no nothing, and I was edging into panic on the inside.Outwardly, I kept my cool. I reminded myself several times that Nolan was the one doing the truly difficult work right now. All I had to do was play the waiting game.It was just an awful, terribly long time to wait, and I was not in very pleasant company.I was inside a small tank that was idling at the base of the mountain. Six Gamma warriors were in there with me, including the driver.We were waiting for Nolan’s signal. He’d insisted on total radio silence until he called and said it was time for backup.The Gamma warriors sat tall with straight spines, their knees at ninety degree angles, their booted feet flat to the floor. They were still as statues and just as silent. I focused on breathing steadily, telling myself to be patient.The day grew dark as the hours passed. Storm clouds rolled in and cas
YENA An eerie quiet took over the mountainside, as if every creature on the road and in the woods was holding their breath. All eyes were on the tree line. The soldiers were still as statues. And then something very strange happened. The mountain suddenly trembled. It was a short, jarring movement, like the quick reverberation from a big impact. It happened and then was over in an instant. My brain wanted to tell me that it was an earthquake, though I’m quite sure that phenomenon hadn’t ever happened in this part of the world, at least not in my lifetime. Some glances were exchanged amongst the Gamma warriors, but that was their only reaction. Another couple minutes passed. My eyes were getting sore and tired from staring out into the spotlight glare. And then finally the trees stirred to life, like something big was moving through. And out came the brothers. They were both covered in blood. Nolan was, for some reason, shirtless. He was bloody all over but walking tall and l
Nolan swept me back into the safety of the tank. A dozen Gamma warriors piled in quickly behind us and we started our way back down the mountain.At the base of the mountain, Nolan and I had the good fortune of changing into a new ride. A limousine was waiting for us. Once the door slammed shut behind us, I finally felt like I could begin to relax.Neither of us spoke for several minutes. It was not awkward silence. More like comfortable quiet. We were both still reeling from the intensity of the past few hours.Outside, the storm raged on. But the closer we got to the palace, the smaller and more distant it seemed. I cracked open a bottle of water, took a few sips and then offered it to Nolan. He chugged the rest.“What now?” I asked idly. I scooted my body close to his. “I can’t believe this is finally over.”He stared straight ahead at the closed driver’s cab partition.“It’s not over,” he muttered, frowning. T
My energy was already depleted, and that little dose of champagne tipped me over the edge into irresistible sleepiness. The servants had changed our sheets and re-set the bed while we were at dinner. I was out of my dress and tucking myself under the covers in minutes.Nolan changed into some black silk pajama pants and a tank top, and brought his laptop with him to bed. He sat beside me while I drifted off. He would type a little, then stroke my hair absentmindedly; type more, pet my hair… till I was soothed into a deep slumber.“Hey.”I woke to Nolan’s smiling face looking down at me.“Hey yourself.” I tried to reach up for him, but my arm was too tired and flopped right back down. “What time is it?”“It’s almost five a.m. I’m sorry to wake you up so early, but I have a favor to ask of you.”I rolled onto my back, rubbing my eyes awake. Nolan looked sharp, handsome and squeaky clean. He’d gotten a shave and a haircut,
Nolan kept hold of my hand as we passed from the car to the front of the building. A moving wall of Gamma warriors surrounded us on every side as we walked, helpfully blocking my view of the crowd and the cameras.And then we were there. Nolan pulled me along, coming to a stop right behind the podium, and I had to look right out at the biggest sea of people I had ever seen in my life.The reporters were all shouting out questions already. The crowd of civilians thundered with deafening applause when they saw us. My stately husband, unfazed by all of this, nodded seriously to the crowd in acknowledgement. After a few more seconds, he held up an open palm to the crowd, and the world began to quiet down under his command.“There have been many news reports already about the events of the past two days,” Nolan began. “I am here today first and foremost to officially confirm some facts about these events, and to formally announce that my hal
I couldn’t believe it when I looked at my watch and saw that Nolan and I had been speaking to the crowd for almost three hours.The adrenaline of standing in front of that huge live audience, with the entire world watching on TV or livestream too, was a new level of exhilaration.Back in the limo after it was all over, Nolan gave me a critical look with a curious little half smile. “So?” he asked. “What did you think? Easier than you expected?”“That was surreal,” I said. “I don’t think easy is the right word. But it was sure exciting. I hope I did okay.”He grinned. I loved to see Nolan smile brightly like that. “You did great.”I scrunched my face up, doubtful. “Really? I wasn’t rambling?” Nolan shook his head. “You were perfect. They appreciate your candor, I can tell. I imagine it’s a refreshing change of pace after listening to boring politicians like me all the time.”I had to laugh. “You, my dear, are the last pe
The three of us escaped quietly to my studio.“Oh, my goodness,” Cindy breathed as we walked in. I did a lap around the room, turning all the lights on. “This place is incredible.”“Isn’t it? Oh, Yena, I missed this place! We had a lot of fun times in here.”“Sit down,” I told my guests. “Wherever’s comfortable.”I grabbed a notebook and pen from my desk then met them over at the couches in the fitting area.“So what’s up Yena?” Lucy asked, dying with curiosity. “What’s this thing you wanted to talk to us about?”“Well, I need both of your help with something,” I started. “But I wanted to actually ask Cindy a couple questions first.”“Sure,” Cindy said. “Fire away.”Rafaela’s head appeared, popping through the doorway. I guess she had seen the studio door open. I waved her over.“My apologies for interrupting your party here, Miss Yena, but I wonder if I could bring any refreshments over for you and you
NOLANThe prince’s footsteps echoed down the stone chamber as he descended the stairs of the underground prison where his brother was being held.Nolan made his way down, down, down three flights of stairs, passing through caged security checkpoints at every floor. Each one was attended by at least two prison guards who shuffled Nolan in through one door, locked it behind him, then unlocked the second door to let him out the other side.Down he went, finally, down one more flight of spiral stairs. And there at the bottom landing, Nolan looked down a long corridor and saw Adan for the first time since their fight on the mountain.He was leaning against the back wall of his cell with his arms crossed over his chest.“You come here to gloat?” Adan called out. His deep, familiar voice carried, bouncing off the stone walls and vibrating into the cold, damp air.“Not really my style.” Nolan slipped his hands into his pockets and slowed