Chapter Two Hundred Six

CANE

It’s still dark out when I’m shaken out of a dead sleep by Roman. For some reason I’m extremely groggy. Maybe my body’s just overtined, 1 don’t really know, but when I’m finally able to draw my eyes open, har’s fully dressed in hunting gear and I sit up, instantly alert.

“What’s going on?” I ask.

He flashes me a quick grin. “Don’t get up!“.

“Why are you

dressed?”

Again, he smiles, ‘Elder Matthew called. He has something he needs me to do. III be back by late tonight or early tomorrow morning.

I throw the blankets back and prepare to get up. Tll go with you.”

Roman presses me back down. “No. I don’t want anything to interrupt your training. You’ll stay here.”

“But I can help you! What if”

“No!” Roman says again, this time more forcefully. “I need you here. Last night was very wearing on your body. You need adequate rest. 1 don’t want you to worry. Matthew just needs me to track somebody.” He stands and heads for the door. “When I return we’ll talk mote about how we’re going to take down that shifter you saw.”

I nod begrudgingly, still a little upset that he wants me to stay here. “My sister called last night.”

Roman’s body tenses with interest and he looks back at me over his shoulder. “Oh? What did she want?”

I watch him carefully. My sister’s no saint and she’s had more than a few jerk offs in her life. Something about the way Roman reacts everytime I bring her up makes me wonder if he was ever one of them. He’s not a bad looking man, even though he’s pushing forty–five. Youthful for his age ad definitely well built, but I don’t really think she’d go for someone that old so I ignore it. Still, his undisguised

interest in her irks me a bit.

“She just wanted to know I was safe. She’s pissed that I left her in that cabin,” I admit.

He turns around and studi

studies me. “You

u deft by

her? Where?”

guilt ride over me like a tidal

“You’ve got to be kidding

not. I couldn’t take her with me. She would never have let

“Yes. I remember her distinct dislike for our ways.” He sighs as

nothing practical about it. She

get her hands on the money my father left us Delilah and Charlie stop mid sentence, painfully aware of what I was about to say. Fuck Charlie. I swallow the lump of pain that tries to climb up my throat with the thought of him. Hoping my face is as

eyes grow worried. ‘She left?

never did tell me. “In a motel I think.”

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safa. “I have plenty of space here. When Treturn, you and

“Oht That I go over well. I don’t know

You’re the head of your family now. It’s your job to make her agree. Is that

nod, then fall back on

moment I get back. He starts to close the door, then stops.

up and leave. Then I whip out my

hell? It’s four a.m.

it might be Roman calling from a

“Hello?”

Delilah’s voice sounds on the other end..

jerk up in bed. “I was just about to call

the line and I can practically see her contemptuous smirk. “You were about

I was.

sighs, “A friend’s. I

phone somewhere, so

that I can come and pick you up in the next day or so. You don’t have to worry anymore! have somewhere for us to stay.” She’s so quiet for so long that for

me where you are, my friend and I

Na friends. Just you,” I say

I

I won’t come,” she

fuck’s sake D, Why do you always have

needs your help,” she says. It’s about those creatures you were chasing. You know….

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