She followed closely behind Grady and Graten, along the bleak and colorless hall, looking for a clue to Wendy’s whereabouts. Saraid began to doubt that they would find her in this building and thought about looking outside. There has to be more than this in Purgatory. Afterall, the first time she saw Wendy after she moved to Ireland was in a room identical to her own.
“You ok back there?” Graten asked, sneaking a glance at her over his shoulder.
“I’m ok. I
Saraid’s hands feverishly worked Graten’s shirt up and over his head, leaving his perfectly sculpted chest exposed to the bare skin of her palms. She flicked her tongue out past her fangs and traced the rips in his chest with her tongue, entrancing him as her eyes rolled up to meet his. His hands met the denim on her waist, sending her buttons flying as he tore the fabric as if it were merely paper.His arms were around her, lifting her to his waist, just above his hardened member. The feel of her heart beating through the wall of her breasts drove him wild with heated desire. Meeting no protest from her, he slowly lowered her, so his erection
The darkness played on her senses as Saraid struggled to see through the darkened woods as they made their way back to Grady’s car. Damon decided to go with them, convincing Saraid that he wouldn’t be able to live with himself if something happened between his house and the car and he was not there to help.“We should be coming up to the clearing soon,” Grady announced to the group.Thank goodness,” Wendy breathed, “these woods are not being kind to my feet.”Graten stepped forward and scooped Wendy into his arms, “Allow me to help.”“Oh, um, thank you.”Saraid rolled her eyes at the look Graten shared with her. He was trying to make her jealous. What he couldn’t seem to grasp was that in order for Saraid to be jealous, she would first have to care. If anything, his flirting with Wendy could be a well needed distraction from the fact that Saraid was still bound to Wendy’s soulmate and that in and of itself posed a whole new threat of drama that she was not ready for.“I see the car. J
Lack of sleep pulled Saraid from the solemn company of her bed. Sleep was limited between the loneliness of the King-sized bed she now slept in alone and the daughter who cried for her father all night. Everything from her cold satin sheets to the matching pillows rejected her as she tossed and turned, trying to drown out the excited reunion noises coming from Chase’s room to the erotic lashing noises coming from Jaxon’s room down the hall. Everyone had someone now except for her. Her love had been ripped from her and replaced with a man she didn’t know. She went through idea after idea on how to regain Liam’s memory to no avail. Now she was afraid that James had successfully stolen him from her for good.“I won’t let him win,” she muttered under her breath, talking to no one other than herself.She silently opened the door and tiptoed to the room next door to sneak a peek in on Treasa. Satisfied to see that Treasa was soundly sleeping, she crept back to her room and made her way to t
Saraid sat in the grass, staring out at the expanse of green fields that surrounded her home. Coffee in one hand and pen to paper in the other. Siphoning the spell James put on Liam had proven to be ineffective so she was practicing with spell writing. She refused to give up until she had tried absolutely everything possible.“Deep in thought?” a familiar voice startled her.She jumped and turned to be greeted by those piercing gray eyes that mirrored her own, “Huh? Oh, I’m just working on spells. I won’t give up on getting your memory back until I have exhausted every option.”He took a seat beside her on the grass and stretched his legs out, crossing them at the ankles as he always does and leaned his head back as if he were soaking up the rays of the morning sun.“I cannot deny that a part of me wants to remember what you tell me of our life together. All I have ever craved in my life was to fall in love with a woman who loves me in return.”“There’s a part of you that doesn’t want
A loud crash followed by the sharp sounds of glass shattering echoed throughout the house as Saraid left a trail of disaster in her wake. She was so full of rage that not one person dared to intervene until it had passed. The onlookers in the mansion ducked and cowered in fear. They had never seen their Queen lose control the way she had now and none of them knew what it was that had driven her to this point.“We have to do something. If people think that she has gone mad they will demand she be removed from the throne,” Grady had appeared as if from thin air and whispered to Chase.“She will calm down. The woman has endured so much these past few years that I am surprised she hasn’t cracked before now,” Chase replied.Jax stepped between the two men with a look that could stop a man’s heart, “She lost the one man who meant the most to her. Chase you of all people should know how that feels. Have some damn compassion. Not everything needs to be about politics. She’s a damn woman not a
Jax hit the send button on his phone after hastily typing a text to Chase, Wendy, and Guin to meet him in the conference room on the main level. He glanced down at Saraid’s sleeping figure and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. He felt the only way she would be okay is if they found a way to restore Liam’s memory, but what he wasn’t sure of was that she would forgive him for leaving her at a time when she needed her family the most. He quietly tiptoed to the door, careful to make no noise as he left the room.He was met in the hall by Chase and Wendy, who looked at him with eyes full of worry and confusion. Wendy embraced Jax quickly and stepped back to look into his eyes.“How is she doing,” Wendy asked.Jax shook his head, “She is finally sleeping, but I don’t know for how long. I don’t know how long she can continue like this honestly.”“There has to be something we can do,” Chase added sympathetically.“Let’s continue this in the meeting room,” Jax stated harshly and walked past
Five Months LaterWendy paced the hall as Damon leaned against the door jam of Chase’s bedroom, examining Chase’s near lifeless body convulsing on his bed. He approached the bed and placed a cool hand on Chase’s forehead and then moved his hand to his neck, using two fingers to feel for his pulse.“I’m afraid that there is no other option. Their link is almost severed and if that should happen, we will lose them both,” he addressed Wendy, his brow furrowed in concern.She stopped pacing immediately and rounded on Damon, “I can’t do THAT. There has to be another option to save them.”“Our options are limited dear child. Jax has been unreachable, Guin is bedridden at headquarters and Liam is, well you know.”“We will find another way, Damon!”It was his temper that flared this time. He turned his head to Wendy with pure rage in his eyes, “I will not lose my daughter because you are too feeble minded to look past the sex to see the bigger picture. If you have another idea, I am all ears,
The echoes of protests and shouts reverberated through the walls of the stone mansion, the subjects of the coven hammered Damon and Wendy with questions regarding the whereabouts of their Queen. They shared a look of understanding as they approached the angry crowd. How were they going to explain something that they themselves didn’t know the answer to?“I understand your frustrations and your confusion. The Queen has been extremely busy handling a few pressing matters in which we cannot disclose. I assure you that she is alive and well and you will see that as soon as she is able to make an appearance,” Damon spoke as calmly as he could to the now quieted crowd.“We’re just supposed to take your word for it?” a man stepped to the front of the crowd.Damon smiled, “Your skepticism is understood, but yes at this time I ask you to take my word for it. If something had happened to my child, do you think I would be standing here in front of you trying to make peace instead of avenging her