*Soleil*
“I am on my way back”. Luca’s voice is uptight.
“Okay did you have a good trip ?” I ask softly.
“We have to talk”. He interrupts.
“I know and you are right. I haven’t been completely honest. I am so sorry. I will tell you everything when I see you”. The words are streaming out without breathing, as I am scared he will cut me off and dump me over the phone.
When I stop talking the only sound is the noise from Twig's car.
“Luca ?”
*Lefu* "We're off". Strano's self important face appears in the door to my private rooms. Under normal circumstances, the high lord would have sent a few of his imbecile henchmen, but he probably won’t risk several more hearts served in their own sauce. “Do you really feel we have to go all the way to Italy, just so you can tell on me ?” I laugh. “What is it about me that pisses you off like that ?” “You will probably find out when we land at home. Believe me, I could not be more indifferent to you, if you were a cow, but when your lifestyle goes in and threatens mine, then I have to sacrifice my comfort”. Strano deliberately slowly
*Lefu*The clock has passed midnight when the plane lands in Turin. After another hour of driving through the soft hills of Piedmont and endless rows of vineyards the car drives up to the Fattoria di Matelli.Although the name still refers to it as a farm, the property is now so large that it has to count as a wine castle. The main house itself is the classic square brick that is characteristic of the Italians' wineries. Over time, the yard has been given an elongated two-story east-facing extension in the same rustic brick, and a smaller wing with open glass sections is built on the western part of the main house.I have not been here for centuries, but despite the additions, the place still has the same atmosphere as when I left Italy. Here is a cal
*Luca*"That was fast. Did she throw you right out on your ass ?” Twigs looks up from his mobile."Let's just get away". I slam the car door shut. “Can we just make one more stop ? I’ll give a hotdog on the way”."Okay". Twigs shrugs. "It’s not like I have anything better to do. Where to ?""Back to the vamps farm”."The vamps … ?" Twig's face goes from curious to panicking in a split second. "No freaking way !"“I have to check something. I will go to Wales afterwards, so I need to head that way anyway&rdquo
*Luca*"Luca ?" My mother’s stunned voice sounds and her head pokes out from the kitchen as I kick my shoes off in the hallway."Hi Mom". Judging from her attitude, she had already incited herself to a round of motherly concern. I smile strained not to make her further tense."What are you doing here ?" it sounds from inside the living room. My father had probably smelled me already before I opened the door."I have something important to tell". I reply . “Do you have time ? Is Andreas at home ? ”"In da house"l my little brother's voice cut through a nauseating rhythm of hip hop.
*Luca*"Hey, can I crash with you for a few days ?""What's wrong with your own place ?" Martin leans up against the doorframe."Long story". The image of Soleil's smiling beautiful face flickers in my mind until the black - eyed satan self satisfied face, like a shadow slides in front of her golden locks. I can not suppress the wolf's low-pitched growl."Hey, where's it burning ?" Martin shifts his watchful gaze down the stairwell."There is no one. Can I come in ?”Martin moves from the door to answer and lets me into the apartment.&n
*Soleil*First day of school, post two monster ex-boyfriends.I do not know what to expect. It is fairly clear that Lefu would not show up even if he against expectation has not left for Italy anyway. I send a silent grateful thought to Tjalfe, who despite the ban against interfering has provided cloudless skies. Then there is only Luca left. With the expression he had when he stormed out of the house, I am not fully convinced whether he can rein in the wolf. Should he go crazy at school, I will have no choice but to kill him. In my quiet mind, I hope he just wants tostay away.During the meal break, I find the usual table assigned to the outcasts. I dump down on a vacant chair and lay down, exhausted, ac
*Soleil*It is finally Friday. Although Luca, as promised, has stayed away, the whole week has been unbearable. It is only in the canteen, I am forced to stare at him. He mingles with the Elite again, and it is unbearable to see Julie twist herself around him. Even when I flee outside to eat in peace, I don't have time off from him. His essence torments me with fervent rushes of his feelings and what we had together. The only consolation when the raw and intense love wafts through my body, is that he at least will feel the essence from me too.When it gets worse, I force my thoughts over on the weekend's trip to Scotland. The big meeting for all witches throughout the world has been arranged. I remember the trip me and Siri had taken with fly ointment when I was to meet Tjalfe for the first time, and I look forward
*Soleil*A familiar humming sound meets me as I get out of Gudrun's car. It got dark as we drove up through Central Britain. But even at night, the forest and its creatures are awake and welcome me with their own voice.I take a deep breath and let the ambiance propagate all the way into my soul. Finally I feel peace. Life at home leaves my consciousness with each breath, and every new breath of the fresh cool night air fills me with a bubbling happiness.I spin around and laugh, feeling liberated."Will it be okay if I go for a jog ?""It's all right, dear". Siri replies. "We have no duties tonight anyway".