Feehan, Christine - Magic Sisters 03 - Oceans of Fire by Oceans of Fire

Author:Oceans of Fire [Fire, Oceans of]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-01-07T07:29:15+00:00

Chapter 11

ALEKSANDR inserted himself between the Drake sisters and Prakenskii, despite

Abigail’s restraining hand. He had no idea what had just happened, but the tension had

gone up significantly. Joley cradled her palm as if she’d been injured.

“Move away from Hannah,” Abigail insisted, tugging at him. “Give her a clear line to

Prakenskii.”

The crowd seemed to swirl around them, people moving continually. Music blared

from the stage and dancers gyrated, yet no one touched Prakenskii and no one went

near the Drakes.

“The one thing I do know,” Aleksandr answered, “is that none of you want to get in a

battle with that man. Sit down. All of you. Abbey, come with me. Now’s as good a

time as any to pay our respects, so to speak, to Nikitin.”

Prakenskii didn’t turn around and face the eight women. He walked without further

incident to his boss’s table and bent down to whisper to him.

Abigail had a death grip on Aleksandr’s arm, preventing him from following after the

Russian while the Drake sisters exchanged long, puzzled looks.

“How did he do that?” Joley asked Hannah.

“Aunt Carol?” Hannah asked.

“I don’t know, girls, but this isn’t good. I think we should get home as quickly as

possible and consult the books. I know there have been rumors about males with our

gifts, but I’ve certainly never run across any other who had our talents.” Carol tilted her

head to look up at Aleksandr. “What do you know about him?”

Abigail saved him. “We’ll talk about it later, when we’re at home, Aunt Carol.”

“Of course, dear. In the protection of the house. I must be getting old to have made

such a mistake. Forgive me.”

“That’s silly, Aunt Carol. We were all shaken for a moment. None of us has ever had

our magic turned back on us by a man before.” Libby put her arm around her aunt and

reached out to Joley. “Does it hurt bad?”

Hannah pushed her hand away before she could touch Joley. “Not in here. Don’t give

him anything of us to work against. We should leave now. Abigail, you should come

with us. It might not be safe.”

“He won’t touch her,” Aleksandr reassured them. “She’ll be safe with me.” He caught a

movement as Hannah nudged Joley.

Joley met his eyes. “She’d better be safe with you.”

Abigail flicked her hair over her shoulder. “I’ll be fine. I’m more worried about Joley.

Prakenskii wasn’t close enough to you to get anything personal, was he?”

“I doubt it. Let’s get out of here. My palm hurts like hell and I know I’m going to lose

control and slap his face if he comes near me again with a request from his puppet

master, the superior arrogant bastard.”

“Lead the way, Sasha, I’ll be very interested in meeting Mr. Nikitin.” There was a whip

of anger in Abigail’s voice.

Aleksandr picked up his drink and made his way through the crowd to Nikitin’s table,

his hand firmly clasped in Abigail’s. The Drake sisters, their aunt, and her friends

followed, waving at friends as they made their exodus. As Joley passed the partition

where Nikitin and his party were seated, Prakenskii reached out and caught her

damaged hand, his thumb sliding briefly over her palm and then releasing her just as

quickly.

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