ADELIE
^TWELVE HOURS LATER^
I tossed the book onto my bed, my feet aching and raw. My heart pounded in my chest, threatening to burst. If the book hunters didnât kill me, the vampires surely would.
I collapsed onto the bed, my mind racing. What had I done?
Iâd stolen the book right from under their noses. They hadnât seen my face, but my actions were unmistakable. It was doubtful they knew many nymphs with such power.
I had to make a move before they discovered my location. I had a few days to myself. All I needed were the coordinates.
A knock at the door jolted me from my thoughts. âAdelie,â Maeveâs voice called. I hurried to let her in. As soon as she entered, her gaze landed on the book.
She made a beeline for it. âMaeve!â I shouted, stopping her in her tracks.
âI just want to know whatâs inside,â she said, her curiosity piqued.
I shrugged. âIâm not sure. I havenât looked yet.â
She studied me, concern etched on her face. âAre you okay?â she asked. I nodded. âMichaelâs been downstairs for a few hours. I told everyone you were out.â
I quickly freshened up, wanting to appear presentable and not reek of sweat.
I descended the stairs and was greeted by Michael, the one whoâd helped me discover my gift. He looked the same as always. âMichael,â I greeted him with a broad smile.
He turned to me, his eyes taking me in. He stepped forward, took my hand, and kissed it. âYou look radiant,â he complimented. I guess the last time he saw me, I hadnât been wearing such heavy makeup and dark colors.
âThank you. I wish your visit was under happier circumstances.â
âMe too. Can we talk somewhere private?â
I nodded. âEveryoneâs waiting for us in the library.â
âEveryone?â he asked, surprised.
âI work with a team here.â His face fell slightly at my words, and we walked into the library where everyone was gathered around an oval table.
All eyes were on us as we took our seats in the heavy silence. From what I gathered, Michael had already met everyone. He was just waiting to meet me in a more private setting.
I glanced at him, and he noticed my anticipation. âMaeve was the one who called me here.â
I turned to Maeve, took her hand, and gave it a squeeze. She always knew what to do. I mouthed a silent âthank youâ to her.
My attention returned to Michael, waiting for him to speak. âRogues were trying to kill you because you are the key to that book, Adelie. The book responds to your power. Very few possess such power. Theyâre trying to stop you.â
âWhy?â I asked. âI donât even know what that damned book does.â
He eyed me warily. âAnd itâs best if we keep it that way.â
I slammed my fist on the table. âAll of the problems start because Iâm kept in the dark. You all try to hide things.â I was livid.
âYouâre strong, Adelie. But donât be foolish.â I hated that he still didnât trust my intentions.
âWhat are you here to say?â I demanded. âI need answers, Michael!â
Next, Kairos stood up, leaning on the table. âYouâre here because you want to help. So help!â
âI canât risk her becoming greedy.â
âYou know her!â he argued.
âI know a lot of people. And a lot of them have deceived me.â
âAdelie isnât evil. If she was, Iâd be dead by now.â
âThereâs still time,â I retorted bitterly.
Kairos looked at me as if I was being unreasonable. Maybe it wasnât the best idea to let Michael in on my problems.
Leonard chimed in, âI donât particularly care about your animosity, but youâll have to tolerate him for now.â Now Leonard was bossing me around.
âI donât have to do anything,â I snapped back. âWhat I need is your best man fighting alongside me!â
He agreed without hesitation, pointing at Kairos. âKairos is our best.â
âThen your second best,â I retorted.
âThis isnât a game, Adelie!â Kairos yelled at me.
âI donât want you there!â I yelled back.
âYouâre a fighter, Luna. Act like it!â His anger was palpable, but I had more reasons to be angry than he did.
I waited for him to calm down. As he sank back into his seat, I kept my gaze on him. âIâm also a woman. And it might be a foreign concept to you, but I am. I hurt sometimes. I feel things. Iâm done pretending everything is fine. Itâs not. I donât want to fight while youâre there. I donât want you in my head while Iâm fighting for my life.â
I turned to Leonard, âRemember, a womanâs heart is the hardest to thaw, and Iâll never forgive you for the lies you told me.â
I looked back at Michael, âWhatâs so special about the book?â
He seemed to be debating with himself. I wasnât sure what made him decide to answer. âThey want you to think itâs insignificant. But itâs much more.â
âVampires believe it contains sacred information about them, their strengths and weaknesses, their powers,â I said.
âWhy would you think that vampires would record anything that could harm them in that book? Why would you think they would write down anything that could be used against them? And why hasnât it harmed them while the book was missing? Because itâs not about whatâs written there. Vampires just somehow managed to claim ownership of it.â
âWhatâs in there?â I asked.
âA thousand possible outcomes of your fate.â I furrowed my brow in confusion. âAldred had the book, but I donât think he knew what to do with it. He took it just to anger the vampires. If he had known, our lives would be very different now. The pages reveal different instructions on how to conquer the universe. It requires extreme precision, but itâs worth every dime.â
âWhyâ¦havenât the vampires taken over yet?â I asked.
âThey havenât opened it.â
âThey canât?â
âThey can, but they forbid their kind to do so. And they keep it to themselves to prevent others from getting their hands on it.â
All this time, Iâd been led to believe that they were bloodthirsty and purely evil. They kept the book so no one else could destroy the world. They were protecting our world from destruction.
âCanât they hide it? Destroy it?â
He shook his head. âIf it were possible, it would have been done a long time ago. Unfortunately, itâs indestructible. And they donât trust anyone else with the knowledge of the book.â
âHow do they expect me to just take it and bring it to them?â
âCould you?â he asked. âCould you fight off an entire vampire coven to take a book thatâs locked behind a dozen keys and an iron chest?â
I knew I could. Because I had done it not too long ago. The book was with me.
âIâm not sure,â I lied. âBut how could they ever assume I could do that?â
Kairos finally spoke up from the corner. âWhat is their plan if Adelie refuses to get the book?â he asked.
Michael shrugged and then looked at me. âKill you? Maybe negotiate with your son.â
I nodded. There wasnât much more to say. Michael didnât know anything else, and he left soon after.
As soon as I could, I retreated to my room, but someone was following me. âMaeveâ¦â but when I turned around, it wasnât Maeve.
âKairos, leave,â I said, massaging my temples.
âThey know you wonât willingly stay there. And theyâll offer you something you canât refuse.â
âKairos⦠I donât want you here.â
âBut I am!â he shouted. âIâm here and Iâll help whether you like it or not. But if you want to return to your son, you might need more help.â
He paced around my room. âWhat if you donât go right away? When they send the coordinates. Wait for them to step out. Wait till they come for you. That way we can surprise themâ¦and that could actually work. If other nymphs stay in hiding.â
I shook my head. âItâs too late.â
He gave me a wary look. âWhat? Why? The nymphs have been disappearing less. And once theyâre cautious, they donât get taken. It wouldnât be smart to go to them. We donât know their army. There could be a few people or a thousand.â
âItâs too late. I have to goâ¦â I replied.
I moved to lock the doors. Kairos watched me suspiciously but didnât say anything.
I sank to my knees beside my bed, peering underneath to find a single wooden block askew. I reached out, touching it. Even though it was just a piece of dead wood, it obeyed my command. The block shifted slightly, and I pulled out the book. That cursed book. I tossed it onto my bed, its leather cover dusty and worn.
Kairos stared at the book, confusion etched on his face before it was replaced by understanding. âHow?â he questioned.
I shrugged nonchalantly. âI didnât even show them my face. They didnât see it was me. I ensnared them all in vines. They must have had their suspicions, though.â
âTheyâll want to kill you!â Kairos exclaimed, panic creeping into his voice.
âNot if Iâm the only one who knows its location,â I countered.
âWhy did you take it?â He asked, his eyes searching mine.
I knew now the danger I had put myself in. But there was a reason behind my reckless actions. And that reason was him.
I met his gaze steadily. âSo you wouldnât end up killing yourself trying to retrieve it while they held me hostage.â I knew he would have tried. But he wouldnât have stood a chance against the vampires.
He remained silent. Because he knew I was right.
Kairos nodded, irritation flickering in his eyes. âYou think I would risk the world for your unrequited love?â he challenged.
Unrequited?
âI believe love can make people do irrational things,â I replied.
âIs that why you took it? For love?â
Yes. But I would never admit it.