jealous as hell, you know.â
Her eyes widened.
âAsshole!â Ethan called from inside.
Bastien laughed. âI guess this means you two are on the outs.â
âYou knew?â she asked, stunned.
How had he known about the affair when no one else had guessed?
He sank into the driverâs seat. âI may not get along well with others, but I am a keen observer of them.â The words seemed to carry a warning. âAnd I can feel your emotions every time I brush against you.â
Considering how many times she had barged into his thoughts in the past, she decided she wouldnât let that bother her. âGive Melanie my love.â
He winked. âIâll be too busy giving her mine.â Closing the door, he started the engine and sped away.
Chuckling, Lisette stared after him. What an enigma.
Ethan exited the house and stepped up beside her. âThat guy is so weird.â
âYou didnât tell him?â she asked.
âAbout us? No.â
âDo you think heâll say anything to anyone?â
âNah. Who would he tell, other than Melanie? And she isnât one to gossip.â
âI donât want to end up in the betting books, Ethan.â
Immortal Guardians, their Seconds, and the mortal members of the network would gamble on just about anything. She didnât want them to complicate matters between her and Ethan by betting on whether or not the two of them would get back together.
âIf word gets out about your beau in there,â he said, jerking a thumb back at the house, âtheyâll be betting on whether or not Seth will let you live.â
A chilling thought.
What the hell was she doing?
Chapter Three
Ethan left shortly after Bastien did, still grumbling over the non-butt call.
Zach didnât so much as twitch all day. His breathing didnât deepen. His heartbeat didnât increase in frequency. His eyes didnât open.
Lisette eschewed sleep, preferring to watch over him instead and wonder about . . . so many things.
Immortals tended to sleep more deeply when healing from serious wounds, so his lack of response when she called his name didnât concern her too much. Particularly since his bruises faded. Cuts and gashes closed by Bastienâs handiwork began to heal, angry red lightening to pink, edges smoothing, scars forming.
It took longer than she wouldâve expected for an immortal his age. There must have been extensive internal damage. And there had been a lot of broken bones in his wings. One wing had nearly been completely detached. Bastien had had a hell of a time setting it and binding it. Those might take another day or two to heal.
Who had done this to him? And why?
She didnât think Seth had. When Seth punished an immortal, everyone and his or her brother heard about it. Although, as far as she knew, only she, Roland, Sarah, and Ami even knew Zach existed.
Lisette sighed as the sun set, no closer to finding answers. She touched Zachâs hair. âZach? Can you hear me?â
Nothing.
âYou can answer me mentally if you canât speak.â Though the gifts they possessed varied from immortal to immortal, Zach clearly was telepathic. Otherwise, he would not have been able to enter her dreams.
Silence.
âI have to leave for the nightâs hunt.â She rose, her fingers already missing his silky locks. âIâll keep my Second away for the night and return as soon as I can.â
She just had to think of something to tell Tracy.
Opening the wardrobe, she drew out a change of clothing and headed into the adjoining bathroom to shower.
The wardrobe actually served dual purposes, just as those in Davidâs home did. Behind the curtain of black vampire hunting clothing lay a panel that concealed an escape tunnel that led deep into the surrounding forest, allowing her a safe exit beneath evergreens year-round should the need to flee during daylight hours ever
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