Thought

Chapter Forty Two

Word Count: 1651

¬Luella

I lay beside Thought, waiting for him to wake.

I took Stace's deal, knowing that I don't have any other choice. Looking at Thought, I realise that it's all worth it, as he peacefully slumbers, the early morning sun casting a wonderful glow over his complexion. I'm not going to tell him about this, knowing he will try to convince me out of it. I will do anything to protect him, to ensure that Stace will not harm him.

Stace has asked me to use my powers to get into the head of one of the Virtues - Micah, or humility to be specific. I know nothing about him, other than that he was a part of the group that killed a large number of those from Stace's realm. At least that's what he explained to me, and if I'm to believe him, I shouldn't have an issue doing this.

Yet I do...I don't want to get into Micah's head if it means he will die not long after. Stace wants to know his weakness, how best to get to him, and I'm meant to supply him with that information.

Thought's eyes flutter open suddenly, silvery gaze finding me.

"Good morning," I murmur, sitting up slightly. He smiles lazily at me as I run my fingers through his dark curls, watching them fall back around his temples.

"Good morning my beautiful mate," he breathes, sitting up. I look across his bare chest, knowing that he is completely naked underneath the covers. My cheeks flush as I remember what happened last night. It seems like a world away after what happened with Stace. "You okay?"

"Of course. Why?" I ask lightly.

"These dark circles...You look like you didn't get any sleep last night," he murmurs, brushing a thumb under my eyes as he regards me with concern. I flinch back, grabbing a hold of his hand on mine. I didn't get a single hour of sleep last night. Once I returned from seeing Stace, I sat up until dawn, worrying about what I'm going to do.

"I promise I'm okay," I assure him, forcing a smile onto my face. I don't want to appear like there is anything else on my mind than him, even if there is so much more. It's as if I can't escape this craziness. "Shall we go get breakfast?"

"Absolutely. When do you wish to return back to reality?" Thought asks while I step out of the bed, searching for my clothing.

"Not yet..." I murmur quietly, knowing that I can't leave until I'm done doing this for Stace. And then will come the issue of explaining to Thought about how all our problems have suddenly vanished...I mean, Stace vowed to ensure that no immortals will be drawn to me and my abilities as long as I do not use them for bad. After this, I never plan to use them again.

"We will whenever you're ready," he notes, pulling his clothing on. "Although it should be soon. We are giving those who are against us a chance to ready their attack."

"There will be no attacks, Thought," I assure him, although I don't bother explaining myself. I'll leave Thought to assume I'm being optimistic. "Now shall we go?"

He smiles at me, a warmth consuming me at the sight. This is all worth it.

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Thought didn't take long to fall asleep tonight. The moment he did, I snuck outside, now standing in the gravel driveway, waiting for Revel to come collect me.

I stare up at the glittering stars above, admiring them. I wish this trip would have been far simpler. I'm not sure what this night holds, but I will do everything Stace desires...

"What are you doing?" a vaguely familiar voice questions from behind me.

I whirl around, seeing Time standing there, hands shoved in his pockets."You scared me...What are you doing?"