"Four hours," Ethan repeated for the tenth time. "Do your work, contribute to society, enjoy yourself, and after… we'll make a visit to your mother."
My stomach dropped to my knees.
He gripped my chin between his fingers and kissed my mouth softly. "We need to know the truth, Genesis."
"Why?" My voice trembled.
"Because it may have something to do with the prophecy, or it could just be a rare coincidence. I swear, I won't let her hurt you."
I sighed, already drawing into myself.
"My offer still stands," Ethan whispered.
"What?" My head snapped up. "What offer?"
"I'll kill her," he said softly. "All you need to do is ask it — and it's done. She doesn't deserve life for the way she treated you, and it would make me happy to see you hold your head high around her."
"But she'd be dead."
"Perhaps I'll just toy with her a bit."
I giggled.
"Go." He kissed me again. "And if Cassius shows up—" Ethan swore. "Which he may, considering he's insane and has a death wish… try to ignore him."
"Done," I answered. "Besides, I could touch him all I wanted…"
Ethan growled.
"…and still crave you."
His face softened. "I wish that was true."
"It is."
His face was sad. "I'll see you in a while."
Genesis
Drystan's eyebrows shot up to his hairline when I walked into the store. I wondered if all immortals could smell what I'd been doing — or where I'd been. Then again, Ethan had said he'd marked me.
So maybe it was just like walking around with his scent all over me.
"Genesis." Drystan pointed to a stack of boxes. "We just received another shipment. Why don't you put the books away to start off with, and then I'll have you help customers."
"Great." I reached for the boxes and was surprised when they didn't feel heavy at all, maybe it was compliments of the vampire blood which was currently making my veins feel like they were on fire.
Ethan had said it would wear off throughout the day, but my body still felt hot. I wasn't sweating, but I felt like I should be.
I carried the stack of boxes over to the corner and started pulling out books. Each one was in alphabetical order, making it easy to find a spot on the shelf for them.
I was halfway finished when I felt it — the chill in the air.
"Cassius," I breathed, "didn't take you for a reader." I knew I was safe from him as long as I didn't touch him. I was bonded with Ethan, meaning, at least part of Cassius's charm was going to be lost on me.
He chuckled darkly. "How'd you know it was me?"
I turned, welcoming the relief the cold of his body brought me. "You're chilly."
"I am that." He nodded, shoving his hands into his jean pockets. He looked almost human. His dark hair was pulled back from his face, tucked behind his ears. His eyes appeared more gray than white, and he was wearing a perfectly harmless combination of jeans and a white T-shirt.
He still looked huge.
And completely out of place in society.
Then again, people probably assumed he was an NFL player or something.
"Did I pass inspection?" He grinned.
I rolled my eyes and turned away. "Have any good dreams recently?"
"Are you saying you miss my invasion, sweet?"
"No." And I didn't. I was just curious, more curious about him than I cared to admit, especially after everything Ethan had shown me. My hand caressed the spine of the book I was placing on the shelf.
"Questions… Perhaps I should sit down." He pulled a chair from a nearby table and sat, folding his arms over his chest. "You may begin when you're ready."
"Arrogant," I snapped.
"Feisty." He sighed cheerfully. "Always happens when you have a bit of spice in your blood. Vampires aren't known for their calm demeanors."
I licked my lips. "What happened to Ethan's daughter?"
Cassius stilled, his breathing stopped altogether. "So he's shown you… That's brave of him, all things considering."
"Mates don't keep secrets."
"Oh?" His voice dripped with doubt. "I must have missed that lesson in the last two thousand years."
I couldn't hide my shock. "Two thousand years."
"Give or take a few days." He shrugged. "Ethan's daughter was not Ethan's daughter. I took care of the situation as I saw fit. Don't forget who I am, human. Or what I am and what that means for you and your pitiful fleeting little life."
I swallowed and backed away. "Are you threatening me?"
"Think of it as a reminder," Cassius whispered. "When all this is said and done… if you fail, if Ethan fails, you'll be just another blip on the immortal life. A mere… memory."
"Great pep talk," I muttered, reaching for another book.
"I didn't sleep with the human," Cassius offered. "I know that's what you're thinking. What type of friend… or brother… would do such a thing? Did I kiss her, try to win her affection? Naturally, because that's the order of things in our world. If she cannot stay strong for her mate, she doesn't deserve immortality."