Romani Armada (Beloved Bloody Time) by Cooper-Posey Tracy

Author:Cooper-Posey, Tracy [Cooper-Posey, Tracy]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: menage romance, paranormal romance series for adults, futuristic romance, romance series for adults, Time travel romance, menage mmf, vampire romance series for adults
ISBN: 9781927901038
Publisher: Tracy Cooper-Posey
Published: 2013-09-01T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Four

Liping Village, East Yunnan Province, China, 2054 A.D.: Deonne didn’t remember falling asleep. She didn’t remember feeling tired enough for sleep. She only realized she had drift into slumber when she woke, some indeterminate amount of time later.

There was a hand on her breast and lips against the nape of her neck.

Her scream emerged, loud and piercing, before she even considered the matter consciously.

The hand on her breast lifted to clamp over her mouth and shut in her scream. “For god’s sake, Dee,” Justin said, behind her. “It’s me.”

His body was curved against hers where she lay on her side on the bed where Adán had insisted she lie. Adán had stood over her until she laid down, all while she insisted she wasn’t tired. But he had threatened to stay in the apartment until she obeyed her human cycle and tried to sleep.

Justin must have sneaked into the apartment while she was sleeping. He was warm against her back. Human warm. She was used to the coolness of vampires, who had no metabolism to speak of and derived their warmth from the blood they fed upon.

Deonne began to shake as her adrenaline dissipated. “Dear sweet heaven, Justin,” she whispered. “I didn’t think you’d dare come back.”

“There’s been some developments—”

Much as it had earlier in the evening, her apartment door shuddered aside under the impact of a blow or a kick. The lock gave way with a shriek of stressed metal and dropped to the floor.

She struggled to sit up as Adán strode into the room, a black silhouette in the dark.

Justin was faster. He seemed to levitate right over the end of the bed, such was his speed. He landed on his feet in front of the bed, facing Adán.

Adán halted and straightened up. “Justin,” he said.

Justin stood up from his defensive crouch. “Daniel?” He sounded puzzled, and suddenly deeply stressed.

Deonne reached for the lamp next to her bed, suddenly wishing she had the computer power to simply call out an order for full lighting. She switched on the single incandescent globe and slid off the bed.

Justin and Adán were staring at each other.

Adán smiled. “Hello, old friend. I have been waiting for this moment since your woman told me your true name. I knew you would not stay away for long.”

Justin blinked, a deep frown bringing his brows together. “Danny, what the fuck...?” His expression shifted and alarm widened his eyes. “Oh, Jesus Mary motherfucker... Adán Santiago.” He bent over, gasping. “No....” he whispered.

Adán stepped forward and caught Justin under one arm, just as Deonne reached his other flank.

“The bed,” Adán said firmly. “He forgot to keep breathing. He’ll pass out.”

Between the two of them, they hauled Justin back to the end of the bed and sat him on it. Adán pushed at the back of Justin’s shoulders, forcing him to lean over and down. He glanced at Deonne. “How is this possible? He is human.”

Deonne nodded. “When you jump back in time, your symbiot goes into stasis.

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