“Did you see where Taylor went?” Mya walked up beside Sam and looked around. “She said she was coming over to speak to you, but then I lost her in the crowd.” It was a week later, they’d just buried Jane, and paid tribute to her wolf. Her heart was still raw but since they’d started grieving and being together, she and Taylor had found a little bit of solace in each other.
“No, she never came past here,” Sam said. She looked at Amber who nodded.
“She didn’t come to us.” Amber agreed. “Maybe she needed a few minutes alone.”
“Maybe.” Mya agreed. But she didn’t like being away from Taylor too long. “I’ll go find her.”
“Give her a second,” Amber said gently. “How are you doing?”
“I’m fine,” Mya said automatically. Then she sighed. “It’s hard. Every day is hard.” She rubbed a hand over her face. “But it feels a little easier, dealing with it, with Tay.”
“Sam?!” A voice shouted from the cover of trees that shaded her mother’s coffee house. “Sam?!” The voice shouted again.
“Who?” Sam tried to look through the crowd and saw Hunter and Gem rushing toward them. Sam started to smile. Their old friends were all there. It was crap circumstances, but it was good to see everyone. “What’s wrong?” She asked the worry and frowns they wore set her body on high alert.
“We have a problem,” Hunter said quietly.
“I have to find Taylor,” Mya said and started to move away. Hunter grabbed her arm.
“She’s the problem,” Hunter said. “Come.” She spun on her heel and didn’t wait to see if they followed.
“Hunter, what do you mean she’s the problem?” Mya asked. “What happened? Is she okay?” Fear made her voice sound thin and hoarse.
“We ran into her while we were walking around. She said she was on her way to see Sam and Amber. Then she sort of uh, zoned out.” Gem said.
“Zoned out? What does that mean?” Sam asked.
“See for yourself,” Hunter said. She pointed to where Taylor stood. Her arms hanging loose at her sides, her face blank and her eyes vacant. “She said, get Sam, and then she just stood like that. We called her name, shook her. But she won’t budge.” Hunter added.
“Tay, baby, what’s wrong?” Mya walked closer slowly. Her hand held out in front of her. “Baby, you’re scaring me a little here.” Mya felt her heart constrict. She would not lose another lover!
“Ah, you’re all here,” Taylor spoke, but it wasn’t her voice. “Don’t worry, she’s only in a little pain. I don’t need to cause her pain, but I like it. Anyway. Back to me. Hello Mya.”
“Who are you?” Mya snapped. She wanted to grab Taylor’s shoulders and shake the intruder from her body. “What do you want?”
“Oh, come on, you know who I am, the Ruffian, you’ve been looking for. It’s time to play.” She chuckled. “I’m sorry for your loss. I’d hoped that my messenger would get her, but Diego had to steal the show. Oh, well, doesn’t matter, the result was the same.”
Mya snarled, reached for Taylor’s arms. Sam grabbed her from behind and held her back. “What do you want?” Sam snapped.
“I want to have some fun.” The voice said. “I am sorry it had to be you, Mya.” She chuckled again. “No, I’m not. You know I was going to make you choose between them. Jane or Taylor. But when the opportunity came to take her out, I couldn’t resist. The pain in your scream was delicious. The pain radiating through this compound, it’s feeding my soul.” Taylor’s body shuddered. The pleasure in the vacant eyes made Mya nauseous. “Anyway, I just wanted to pop in, say, hi, let you know, more pain is coming. And ultimately, you’ll be the one I come for.” She pointed to Mya. “We’ll have so much fun before I kill you.” She ran her hands down Taylor’s body. “And this one.”
“Keep your hands off her!” Mya shouted. “Where are you? I’ll come to you!”
“Too easy, lover. I like the game. I have a few stops along the way. But I will tell you this. I’m not that far away. Actually, way closer than you think.” She smiled at them. “Now go and enjoy the rest of your day. I know I will.” She blew Mya a kiss and then Taylor sagged.
Mya lunged forward and caught her. “I’ve got you,” Mya whispered.
“What… Mya?”
“Right here, baby.” Mya kissed her brow. “I’m right here.” She looked up and met Sam’s eyes. “When the time comes to kill her, I want the lead.”
“Mya…” Sam began.
“She’s mine, Sam.” Mya insisted. “If it was Amber, you’d want the same.”
“Okay. Yes, fine. She’s yours.” Sam nodded. “But first, we need to find her.”
“The only other witch we’ve dealt with that can do that, was Ava.” Gem said. “Do you think this is coming from her?”
“No, I think she found her happy place, wherever that is, with Gina,” Sam said.
“I have a feeling we’re going to need her help with this,” Hunter said.
“Even if I did agree, we’d have to find them first. Since they disappeared, there’s been no sighting.” Sam said. “I don’t know if I want to turn that rock and end up with two fronts to fight.”
“We don’t really have a choice,” Amber said. “Gem’s right, she’s the only one that we know of that could do that. She may know how to trace whoever that was.”
“As I said, we would have to find her first. They’ve gone under. How do we find them now when we couldn’t do it for years now?” Sam threw her hands up.
“I might be able to help with that.” Alex and Morgan walked up to them. Alex had a wry smile. “I found her two weeks ago. Total accident, and I don’t even know if they realize it. But I stumbled into their paradise, and paradise is what I mean.”
“Why didn’t you say anything?” Sam growled. Amber placed a hand on her arm.
“Let’s get today over. We can discuss this in the morning.” Amber smiled over her shoulder at Mya. “Take Taylor, get something to drink and eat. She’ll need food and drink now. We’ll meet tomorrow morning at seven.” She looked back to Hunter and Gem. “You two going to stay?”
“Hell yes,” Hunter said. “I’m sure Michelle and Ash will want to stay too,” Hunter added. “Besides, it’s been a while since our last adventure.”
“Yes, well at least this time we’re all on dry land.” Amber shook her head. “Fine, let them know about the meeting, we’ll talk more then.”
“Amber we should do it now,” Mya said. “The sooner we can get a track on her, the sooner I can kill her.”
“We’ll do it in the morning,” Amber said firmly. “Take care of Taylor now.”
Mya looked down and saw the pain in Taylor’s eyes. “What did she do to you?”
“I don’t know. But my skin feels like it’s on fire.”
“Take her to mom, Diane will know what to do,” Sam said.
“We’ll see you in the morning then.” Mya agreed and lifted Taylor into her arms.
Hunter watched them walk away. “This Ruffian, she’s one of the torturers that we heard about as children?”
“Yes.” Amber nodded. “The first one in centuries. Or that we know of. Why she’s fixated on Mya, we don’t know.”
“I don’t think they ever needed a reason,” Morgan said. “Honey, please join me on a walk,” Morgan said to Hunter. “I’ve not seen you in a while, I want to catch up.”
Hunter nodded to her mother and kissed Gem. “I’ll see you a bit later.”
“Keep your eyes open.” Gem said.
“Come on, let’s all get something to eat,” Amber said after Hunter and Morgan left them. “This day just gets better.” She mumbled as she fell into step beside Sam.
“I actually think this is a good thing,” Alex said. “If we can convince Ava to actually help us and not kill us, we can track this Ruffian.”
“Mm, if she doesn’t use it to get back to her revenge plan,” Sam mumbled. She hated that a former enemy would have to become an ally. But if she wanted to keep Mya and Taylor safe, she’d have to accept it. However hard it was going to be.
Sam stood at the window of the conference room the next morning. She held a steaming cup of coffee and a bacon and cheese sandwich. Amber sat at the table with the same, talking softly with Morgan. Alex, Hunter, and Gem sat at the other end of the table. They were waiting on Michelle, Ash, Mya, and Taylor. Sam wanted to keep Mya and Taylor out of this, or as far as she could, but she knew Mya would never agree to it. She wanted to keep everyone safe. She thought back to the call she’d received late yesterday. Simile’s voice was still clear in her head.“I’m so sorry Sam, I’m just going to say this, but please know, I wouldn’t do it if I had no other option.” “What’s going on, Simile?” Sam asked. “An ex of mine, Paine, came to me tonight. She said th
Taylor watched Mya as she sat in the lounge chair on the back deck of their cabin. She held a whiskey glass, half-empty, as her arm dangled off the side of the chair. Taylor poured herself a glass of wine and walked out to join Mya. She gasped when Mya grabbed her arm and pulled her down onto Mya’s lap. Then she settled more comfortably and relaxed into Mya’s chest. Mya was shaking as she held Taylor, they’d lost a part of their hearts, but they still had each other. She just hoped that she would be enough for Taylor.“Whatever thoughts you’re having, stop,” Taylor said quietly. “Let’s see. It wasn’t your fault, what happened to Jane. I miss her too. I don’t blame you. And we’re going to be okay.”“I should have gone in with her.” Mya dropped the glass to the floor
Paine stood on her balcony. The smoke billowed around her head as she looked out over the expanse of her property. She’d bought the old ghost house since it was far from any neighbors. And she had privacy for her, not so quiet, extracurricular activities. She took another drag of her vape and blew the smoke out slowly. She knew she should get back to her current plaything. But the night was crisp and clear. And the man wasn’t going anywhere anyway. She chuckled to herself. Paine had been good. She’d not taken a treat for weeks. But tonight, when he’d followed her into the alley after she’d left the bar, it had been like fate. With Simile keeping her end of the bargain, she’d dropped Davey off at the bar as she’d promised. Unharmed. She hadn’t realized how tough it would be not to hurt the child. But it had taken all her self-control not to even give him a little scar. This man was her reward. Or at least that’s how she thought of
Ava stood with a cup of coffee in her hand, watching Gina run a drill with their guards. They hadn’t needed to fight since she’d created the safe space, they now call home. And since she’d found peace with herself and her life. She knew that Sam still saw her as a threat, and she kept that illusion going, it kept her people safe. When she’d decided to create Beta, and take people who’d been treated unfairly, she’d thought that one day she’d take her army and take out Sam. But as the time passed and she and Gina settled, her need for revenge had diminished. Now all she cared about was keeping her people safe and happy. She wondered, not for the first time, how long they’d be able to keep their home a secret. With the new market that sold herbs that they grew on their land, word about them would spread. Especially under the witches and shamans who flocked to their markets. She’d been to a few. And she’d witnessed how much wha
An evolved Amber.After Amber spoke to Dom and settled things for Simile and Emily, she decided to find Jake and bring him back to Silver Moon. As soon as she was out of their eye line, she called on her Lycan. She had no idea how it would react, or if it even could trace Jake’s scent. But she had to try. How she was going to convince Sam to go home without her, she’d worry about that when the time came. Fully shifted, she stood on her hind legs and tried to find the middle ground between her mind and her Lycan’s. She needed to merge them, needed to get comfortable with what she was. She’d use the time it would take to find Jake to do it. She could feel the wolf fight the vampire. And the vampire fights the wolf. She needed them to merge, all of them. The fae genes seemed to be dormant and trying to stay out of the other’s way. Amber shook her wolf-like head, spit flew as she growled. She could smell Jake, knew his direction and how fast he was m
“Where are you?” Sam asked quietly. They were standing on the edge of a clearing, watching Morgan, Alex, and another woman set up a barrier around Ava, Taylor, and Mya. “I was thinking about what happened to me,” Amber said. “The whole Tribrid thing.” “Oh.” Sam tried to suppress the growl that rose from her depths.
Jake sat in his cell, his head bent low over a table as he wrote on a piece of paper. He’s been getting letters from Mark for the last four days. And it was almost time for them to swap letters again. Mark always came at the same time every day. With a cup of coffee for both and chocolate. They’d spend an hour just talking and then they’d exchange letters. He found himself looking forward to those letters almost as much as their daily visit. Even resenting his prison, he felt calmer, happier, knowing that Mark would come to him. His head snapped up as he heard the door open at the top of the stairs, and Mark came walking down. Since he was the only one down there now, they’d left lights on, and he wasn’t in the dark as he was when he was locked up with Mark. He wondered sometimes, just how much Mark had to do with that. He knew Lucy also advocated for him. She’d always stood by him. He stood then froze as Mark took a key out of his pocket and unlo
Addi sat on the water’s edge. She knew her grandmas were close behind her somewhere. But she liked to pretend that she was alone. She sometimes felt like they were too protective. She knew she was important and that her mom was the Alpha. And her other mom was the Custos, a guardian of all. But she hated feeling caged. Addi threw a rock into the water and pulled her knees up to her chin. She wanted to talk to someone. She felt itchy. That’s the best word she had for what she was feeling. Her whole body sometimes felt itchy. Trixie sat on her shoulder, stroked her cheek, and Addi leaned into the touch. She loved the little Pixie. She was the only one that knew when to give her space and when not to. Not that she ever wanted space from Trixie. Pax was her best friend. But they only spent time at school together, and sometimes when he had time between his training. She’d want