âShe is better, bigger actually.â The sound of optimism in his voice was fake and all he could do was hope that he didnât realize it.
âBigger, Iâd like to see that. Sheâll be fine you just wait and see.â
Positive thinking, thatâs was all they had in their corner at the moment. Other than that they were screwed. He hoped that the beasts would come through for him one more time. He didnât exactly know what they could do for Scarlet but he was sure it would be more than what they were doing for her at the moment.
âYou remember Nikki and Susanna?â Stephan asked.
SJ stopped chewing on his pizza sandwich and looked up at his father, âI want it to be known that whatever you did or planned was not of my knowledge. I was asleep when you were planning this disaster. Mom is going to kill you, I hope you know that.â
âSheâs not going to kill me. She is going to thank me.â
âThe hopeful words of a dead man.â He teased. âThink of that when she sinks her teeth into your neck and taps out your blood.â
âYour mother isnât that kind of person. She doesnât have a violent bone in her body.â
âShe could grow one. So when is this catastrophe going to happen?â
âI just talked to Xavier, he said he would get back to me.â
âIâm going into town,â SJ said once he had gobbled down the rest of his sandwich. He stretched his palm to Stephan.
Stephan dipped his hand in his pocket and got out a few hundred dollars. He stared at SJ pal puzzled as he still held it out.
âThat should be enough to buy food for the three of you for a month.â
âKeys.â
âTo what?â
âThe jag.â
âNo way take your motherâs BMW.â Stephan turned away.
âShe is already going to be a widow when she discovers you called Nikki. I would have to be around to support her and if I scratched her precious child she is going to kill me too.â
âNo way, take Solaraâs car.â
âIâm beginning to get the vibe that you value your car more than your son. I must say that my feelings are hurt.â SJ pouted.
âOk fine, on one condition.â
âName it.â
âYou take a shower I donât want that smell stuck on my leather seats.â
âHey!â SJ sniffed his armpit. âI donât smell that bad.â
âTrust me, I have an accurate nose and it hasnât let me down yet. And if you scratch my car Iâll have your hide.â
âIdle threats.â He grabbed the car keys from his father before he changed his mind.
Stephanâs phone buzzed, it was Xavier.
âWhat did they say?â
âNikki doesnât want to step foot back in the states and Susanna is intrigued at witnessing the development and birth of an immortal child.â
âThatâs great for them but can they help Scarlet.â Everything that Xavier had said so far was irrelevant. He didnât care about how they felt only for what they could do to help.
âSusanna has heard a couple of stories about immortal children but they were always about beasts but never vampires.â
âSo they canât help.â The dwindling light of hope had just been extinguished, they would have to look for another option.
âNot exactly, she has some theories. Youâd just have to tell her what is going on with Scarlet, Her symptoms, and all that stuff.â
Now we are getting somewhere, âThatâs great any information right now is helpful. Do you think we could do this over the phone?â
âLet me guess Scarlet isnât on board with this.â Xavier chuckled.
âNot exactly.â
âSusanna thinks it will be best if she is there with her.â
âShe just wants to satisfy her curiosity. Fine but she can not annoy Scarlet any more than she already has.â Stephan gave in.
âIs tomorrow good?â
âYesterday was better. Iâll get Eric to pick them up from the airport. Thank you, you know how to come through for me.â
âNo worries.â
âWho is being picked up from the airport?â Solara walked in with Kayla on his arm.
âNikki and Susanna.â
âWow, you want Scarlet to kill you.â Solara laughed.
âCan you all stop saying that? She will realize that Iâm doing this for her and our baby.â Stephan could only hope.
âI suggest that you donât tell her of their arrival until they get here. She might just send them back.â Kayla put in.
âI wasnât planning to. Is she still asleep?â
Kayla turned lifted her head towards the ceiling listening to the thought that was coming from above them in Scarletâs room. âYes, but sheâll be up soon. Sheâs hungry.â
âSJ just went to get some groceries. Letâs hope heâll get back before she wakes up.â Stephan exhaled.
âYou look exhausted which is very worrying considering fatigue is impossible when it comes to you.â
âNot anymore. I need a run. Keep an eye on Scarlet.â He pulled his shirt over his head and took off through the kitchen door, leaping off the porch and phasing into the black cat, turning his trousers into shreds.
âI wish I could do that,â Solara mumbled.
âDonât we all.â
***
Marquis could sense him coming towards her. She wasnât sure if he had noticed that she was there and she hoped that he hadnât. She didnât want her cover to be blown. She thought of running away before he came across her scent but the desire to see him was greater than the urge to live.
âStephan.â She sank her nails into the rough tree bark, restraining herself from running to him. âEven as a beast you are the most beautiful man I know.â
She drooled at how his muscles moved beneath the black fur with every stride that he took. How his shiny coat glimmered as the peeping sunlight streamed through the forest leaves. He was magnificent and glorious and she wanted him for herself.
Marquis took a few steps away as he got closer. She was close enough to see him, to feel him but she was close enough to see him, to feel him but yet far enough for him not to detect her. She wished that she could have just a second to roam in his mind.
Stephan stopped when he caught a familiar scent. He raised his snout into the air and followed the trail of the smell. He was sure it was Marquis but he didnât want to admit it. He broke into a run following, chasing after the scent that would soon lead him to the vampire who owned it.
The trail ended at the stream, there was no way to trace her through the water. He stepped into the stream and took his human form. Stephan looked around hoping to catch a glance at the one threat to his happiness.
As much as he wanted to he didnât call out her name. He wanted her before him, he wanted to kill her but having her there would only awake the threat.
Marquis watched as he rose from all fours to standing on his chiseled legs. She ogled at his tanned muscled bare features. She bit down on her lip taking a step forward then quickly turning back. She broke out in a run, running away from her one weakness as hard and as far as she could.
She stopped when she crossed the border into Canada. Marquis dropped to her knees the pain that she felt into the depth of her soul rising to her throat. Tearless sobs escaped her chest, she wanted to be with him and it tore her apart knowing that he was with someone else.
Plans of how to kill Scarlet jogged in her mind. She wanted to kill her in so many ways, to taste her blood on her tongue and to hold her heart in her palm.