Oracle of Spirits #6 (BBW Paranormal Romance) by Flynn Mac

Author:Flynn, Mac
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mac Flynn
Published: 2016-04-05T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 6

Sebastian marched us from the archives to the elevator. Our 'guide' took us to the top floor of the building. The elevator doors opened and revealed a desk that was situated in a narrow hallway. The walls were tight on either side of us, and in front of us was a pair of thick, imposing doors.

Sebastian led us past the empty desk. His Phantoms opened the doors and revealed to us the very heart of the Paranormal Society: the council room.

The room was a large, relatively empty chamber with a tall ceiling. The walls on either side of us were curved towards the back, and to our left and near the rear was a small door. At the back of the room was a long, crescent-shaped desk. It was elevated off the floor by a platform that copied the shape of the table. Tall, black chairs stood behind the table, and all but one faced us. The chair in the center was the only exception, with its back turned to the entrance. The chairs that faced us were empty

We were marched to within a yard of the table, and the center chair turned around. My eyes narrowed as the seated person was revealed to be Blake. He grinned down at us.

"Good evening," he greeted us.

Ian frowned. "You're not a member of the Council."

Blake leaned his elbows on the table in front of him and chuckled. "How very astute of you to notice."

"What have you done to them?" Ian questioned him.

"Let us just say they are predisposed because they have decomposed these last four months," Blake replied.

Ian's eyes narrowed. "Then you murdered them."

Blake gestured to Sebastian. "With a little help."

Sebastian smiled and bowed. "It was my pleasure. They treated me like a dog."

"A man who feeds of Phantoms to stay young doesn't deserves what a dog deserves," Ian quipped.

Sebastian sneered and swung a punch. It landed neatly in Ian's eye, but the werewolf hardly flinched. "Who's the dog, werewolf?"

Ian straightened and showed off his crooked smile. "At least I'm a loyal one. So when you went to the Cash house that was to what? To size us up for your new master?"

Sebastian's eyes narrowed. "Yes, and no. We knew you'd come so I observed you, and we hoped to capture the spirit." His eyes flickered to me. "Unfortunately, that was impossible, but had interesting information, none the less."

"Where are our manners?" Blake spoke up. He gestured to the door on his right. "You've met our other partner in this affair."

The door opened and Lilith stepped into the room. Behind her was her pale bodyguard, and behind him was Keres. Black ropes were stretched across her hands and she stopped two yards from us.

Lilith folded her arms across her ample chest and coyly smiled at Ian. "I must admit I didn't expect you to survive my trap."

"Sorry to disappoint you," Ian retorted.

"I'm afraid that before we continue we must bind you," Blake informed us. "We wouldn't want an emotional outburst to ruin what each of us has to say.

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