Dark Court 03 - My Eternal Love by Stormy Glenn

Author:Stormy Glenn [Glenn, Stormy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Erotica, Fiction, Fantasy
ISBN: 9781605922980
Google: 1JNkmn1s34EC
Amazon: 1605922986
Publisher: Noble Romance Publishing LL
Published: 2011-06-02T12:00:00+00:00

In all actuality, Brandon had spent more time with Torin. Torin was real. Torin was right in front of him. Kavin was someone Brandon dreamed about at night and ached to be with when his heart felt heavy.

The only thing that made Kavin real was the slight bump that had begun to grow in Brandon's abdomen. Torin said he was carrying, pregnant. Brandon thought he was off his rocker, just like Kavin. But the proof was there, just under the waistband of Brandon's pants. And if the baby was real, then Kavin was real.

"We're almost there, chara," Torin whispered. "Stay as quiet as you can, and keep your head down. I don't want anyone seeing your face."

"Why not?" Brandon asked even as he lowered his head. He wasn't stupid enough to ignore Torin's experience in this world. He pulled the hood of the cape he was wearing down more tightly around his face.

"There's always a possibility that someone might figure out that you're human. The fewer chances we take, the better."

Made sense, although Brandon still hadn't figured out why humans were forbidden in the Unseelie Court if they were bringing weapons in. Maybe it was just certain humans?

"Torin, I have a question."

"What?"

"If there are humans bringing in weapons, then someone from this side had to allow it, correct?"

"Probably."

"Who? I mean, besides the obvious, who has the most to gain from human weapons being introduced to your world?"

"I seriously don't think anyone will win, chara. The weapons of your world will decimate my entire world. It doesn't matter who has them. Once they are used, they will eventually get to both sides of the border. And then many will die."

Brandon frowned. "War tends to evolve that way, yes."

Torin snorted but continued walking. Brandon looked up when he heard some people laughing. Torin suddenly turned and pushed him back against the wall of a brick building. His eyes widened as Torin pressed their bodies together.

"Torin, what—?"

The rest of Brandon's words were smothered beneath Torin's hand. Fear filled Brandon when he heard people talking. The voices grew louder, and Brandon feared they'd be discovered, but then the people moved off in another direction, and their voices slowly faded away.

After a few breathtaking moments, Torin leaned back. His cheeks were tight and his breathing ragged. Torin's eyes seemed to bore into Brandon's, asking something, but Brandon's mind was too muddled to know what.

Brandon suddenly wondered if being back in his own world, even at the institute, was such a bad thing. At least there, he had a clue as to what was going on. He didn't feel like he was on a constant rollercoaster ride.

"Come on, chara," Torin said briskly. "We need to keep going. We have to reach the gate before dawn."

Brandon pulled the hood of his cloak back down around his face and pushed away from the wall to follow after Torin. His thoughts were chaotic, his emotions even more so.

Brandon felt like he was on the verge of tears, and he gave up crying when Child Protective Services moved him to his third foster home by the age of five.

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