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A moment before Einar pushes forward I look at Xander. “What is it?” Einar pushes the shift but Xander answers me in the mind link. ‘Vampires!’

A moment before Einar pushes forward I look at Xander. “What is it?” Einar pushes the shift but Xander answers me in the mind link. ‘Vampires!’

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Concordia, Six Hundred and Eighty Years Before Thaelen watched as the ships tied up to the dock. “Five,” he said with satisfaction. One of the vessels was Captain Ruther’s ship, returning for a second load of passengers. “As soon as they dock, have the water and food ready to load,” he gestured to the vampires waiting nearby with the supplies. “As soon as that’s stowed, we’ll begin loading the passengers and get these ships back out…” He trailed off as a woman walked down the gangplank.

NO AUDITORS ALLOWED. Xander leaned heavily against the wooden rail of the ship, his brown eyes reflecting the jagged light of the low-hanging wooden stars. The harsh orange glow that had lived under his skin for nine volumes was gone, leaving only the quiet, permanent gray map of his charcoal heart. He reached down, his calloused fingers brushing a splash of the ink-sea from the hull. It didn't stain his skin; it ran off his knuckles like pure, heavy water, leaving behind a faint scent of cedar and old library shelves.

The expression stayed with me, and I kept repeating it as though it had arrived too large to take in at once, turning it over so each "Yes," Dominic confirmed. I sat with it. The storage room cold from last night was still in my bones and now this room, radiating warmth and cold with the same degree and holding both of us in it, felt like a different kind of contained. I looked at the notepad page in my hand. “Vessel sent the wolf. She's been watching Scarlett.” I had read it as two separate facts when he handed it to me. The wolf was a proxy.. Vessel was the watcher behind it. Now the two facts collapsed into one and the shape of the thing changed completely.

I looked like a ghost who had crashed a ball she didn’t belong at. Liam was pacing again, his hands running through his hair every few seconds, muttering things I couldn’t make out. Every once in a while, he’d stop and glance at me like he wanted to say something but didn’t trust himself to. Xves hadn’t moved from where he stood — a few feet away, near the columns, shadows carving sharp lines across his face. His shirt was torn near the shoulder, streaked with a faint smear of blood. He looked dangerous like that — calm and unreadable, but coiled tight under the skin.

now. X lowers his hand to my feet, putting my shoes back on. Then he stands up smiling and approaches my face: — Of nothing - says and then goes towards Filomena — As you wish. I turn towards the two of them, Filomena is almost having an orgasm just with the X massaging her shoulders. I look at the X and find it staring deep , as her hands explore Filomena’s back...arms... and hands. Then he turns the chair in his direction and I get up from mine, take my bag and leave the room.

Even Virex stood at a distance, his hand on the hilt of his blade. “His pulse is off the charts,” Marrow growled, trying to hold Xander’s shoulders. “He’s not coming back. He’s sinking into the Great Dark.” Suddenly, Xander’s eyes snapped open. They weren't golden anymore. They were a terrifying, molten crimson, swirling with flecks of black iron. A sound erupted from his throat that wasn't a growl or a howl - it was the sound of a tectonic plate snapping.

*** Goodnovel/ Meganovel/ Buenovela only. Other sites do not have permission to post this chapter*** Klaus I drag Xavi from the water, thanking whoever was listening for our survival. I just hoped the rest would make it out alive. Xavi's white fur clings to his lean body as he climbs up into the dry cove that doesn’t seem to be affected by the waves. He shakes the water from his fur, spraying me with the salty droplets of the ocean before collapsing as he tries to catch his breath.