Gabrielle Bisset - Sons of Navarus 2.5 - Longing by Gabrielle Bisset

Author:Gabrielle Bisset [Bisset, Gabrielle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

For three nights, Thane didn't see Sasa. He didn't know where she was, but some part of him

was thankful to not see her. He couldn't stand to watch unhappiness smother her and nothing he

could say would help. To see those soft brown eyes so sad was too much to bear.

He thought about her, but he couldn't fix what he knew was troubling her, so it was better

off this way. Ramiel had become a slave driver after they'd had some success with Kali on

Wednesday, so his time was taken up with other things. By the time Friday night came, he felt

sure he could avoid her until Vasilije came back the next night.

It was four a.m. by the time they finished working for the night, and all Thane wanted was

his bed. After nearly five hundred years as a vampire, Friday night was nothing more than just

another night. Dante had somehow convinced Sion and Kali to go out, and as Thane made his

way up to his room, he smiled at the idea of Sion having a good time. If anyone could get him to

relax, it was those two.

Stripping down, he slid into a pair of flannel pajama pants and remembered how Sasa had

given him them as a surprise present after he'd complained about the Romanian weather and the

draftiness of the monastery. The memory made him smile as he laid his head onto the pillow and

drifted off to sleep.

A banging at his door woke him up, and he sat upright in bed, unsure how long he'd been

asleep. He listened for the sound again, but nothing came. He waited, and just as he began to lay

back onto the bed, it happened again. Scrubbing the sleep out of his eyes, he made his way to the

door and opened it to see Sasa standing there. Her eyes, normally so soft and kind, raged with a

look he'd never seen in them before.

"Sasa, what's wrong?" he asked, half expecting her to say that fuck of a boyfriend of hers

had done something. He'd have to wake up quickly if he was going to pound the living shit out of

Vasilije anytime soon.

When she finally spoke, her voice was ragged and edgy. Not like her at all. "I'm hungry. I

don't know who to turn to. I've never hunted. Vasilije always feeds me, but he's not here."

There, in the darkness, she looked up at him needing what he could give her. Even if he

wanted to turn her away, he couldn't. But he didn't want to. He wanted to know what her lips

would feel like on his skin. He craved the sensation of her fangs sinking into his vein, drawing

his blood into her mouth, into her body.

Without a word, he led her into his room toward the bed. She clutched his hand as if she

feared he would let her go without giving her what she needed. When he released it to allow her

to sit, a tiny whimper escaped from her throat, and as he sat down next to her, he held his arm out

toward her.

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