THERE'S A WORRYING LACK OF RESISTANCE when they take Reid's wrists and bind them with Kiernan's belt. Reid's not doll-like; his muscles are tense and his breathing is shallow. He's biding his time, waiting to pounce.
Kiernan whispers, "Gabriel's here." He rises, and if Kane didn't know better, he'd think Kiernan was shaken. "Your girlfriend is keeping him in the kitchen."
Girlfriend? Kane isn't used to the label and usually is adverse to such, but finds he likes it a lot. Without Hannah, he's not sure he would have made it through tonight.
Yes, Lucas has been invaluable, the man keeping Kane breathing easier knowing that he's guarding the farmhouse beyond the fallen wards. But Hannah is Kane's strength—a comforting touch, a squeeze over his shaking fingers, a whisper against his ear, a cheek pressed against his.
When this is all over, he's going to make up for their lost time thoroughly.
Kane grips the edge of the tub, trying to ignore Reid for the time being, but it's difficult; there's so much blood, and the unnerving aura coming from the idiot is unfamiliar. It's making Kane's honed instincts more than uneasy.
"What are they saying?" Kane hears himself ask his enemy.
"I think..." Kiernan walks towards the door and presses his ear against the door. It's an off gesture for the prissy vampire.
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The Demon's Scion
VampireThe Dark City Chronicles ⁓ Book Two The stakes have never been higher! The Demon's Scion is a darker sequel to its predecessor. Spicy romance, action, seductive vampires, gutsy werewolves, sprinkles of dark humour, and, as always, the everlasting bo...