Bellame by Dawn Sullivan

Author:Dawn Sullivan [Sullivan, Dawn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dawn Sullivan

Chapter Ten

“Your dad wasn’t happy with your decision to send him with Skye and the boys.”

“No, but he knew it was for the best,” I said softly, heading deeper into the darkness of the caves. Trey was right behind me with a flashlight, but I didn’t need it. I could see clearly. It was one of my gifts I’d inherited from my vampire father. “Skye needed help, and he was bleeding like a sieve from that shoulder. He needs to get it looked at.”

“Can you tell how far away Ander is?”

“I feel him, and I am getting brief glimpses of his thoughts. He’s slowed down. Trying to decide if he wants to remove the knife from his eye or keep moving to get as far away from me as he can. He knows he underestimated me, and he’s furious. Not only with me, but also with himself.”

“He had his hand around your throat, Bel. He drew blood. He could have killed you.”

I heard the catch in Trey’s voice, felt his pain at the thought of losing me, and his anger at the rogue who hurt me. “He was playing with me, Trey. He wasn’t going to kill me.”

“How do you know?”

“I was in his mind. He wanted a taste of my hunter blood for himself, but then he was going to take me back to Angel’s Pass to my uncle. If anything, he wanted to remove Drago from the equation so he could get the credit for capturing me on his own.”

“I’m going to kill him.”

I understood how he felt. When I saw my dad fall to the ground earlier, and then Trey thrown into the wall of the cavern, I wanted to rip Drago apart, piece by piece. They are my family, and no one messes with my family.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get him. We can’t let him terrorize this town anymore.”

Pausing, I held up a hand. Ander was close. I could feel it. There were two different paths we could take up ahead, just a few feet away. He was down one of them, and not far. Trey was silent, waiting for my lead. Switching to the new, strange form of communication I seemed to be able to do now, I whispered into his mind, He’s up in the tunnel on the left. He is in a rage, upset that I messed up his pretty boy face.

You think he’s pretty?

I bit back a giggle as I replied, You didn’t?

Bellame.

There was exasperation in his voice, and I had to fight not to let my laughter slip free. He thinks he is pretty. He’s proud of his looks. It’s how he captures innocents so easily.

Well, he won’t have to worry about it either way much longer.

True.

Slowly, I started to move forward again, the mark on my arm burning brighter now, lighting the way.

Can you tone that down a little? It gives off more light than my flashlight.

Resisting the urge to slam my elbow into his gut, I shrugged. He already knows we’re near, anyway.

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