Chapters (31)
- Author’s Note
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Epilogue
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I looked over Abel’s shoulder and Abel twisted in his chair to do the same, so we both saw Callum standing in the door, Calder coming into the room.
“Calder will take the rest of your shift. We need you,” Callum went on. “Now.”
“What the fuck?” Calder muttered, his eyes to the monitors as Abel got out of the chair, taking me with him and putting me to my feet.
“Yeah, brother, not pretty,” Abel muttered back as he grabbed my hand and started us toward the door.
Calder looked to Abel. “What you got is less pretty.”
“Shit,” Abel whispered as my body got tight.
We got through the door and Abel closed it behind us. But Callum wasn’t waiting. He was already walking down the hall.
“Cal, what’s goin’ on?” Abel called after him as he pulled me with him, walking with long, swift strides to catch up.
“The True have made a move,” Callum told the hall, then looked back to us, still moving. “And it’s not a good one.”
“What is it?” Abel snarled impatiently.
“It’s not something to be discussed in the hall,” Callum replied, again facing the hall.
“Cal—”
Callum looked back over his shoulder. “Hurry,” he clipped.
We hurried. He took us to living room six, and when we entered, he closed the door and I glanced around, taking in all who’d gathered.
Chen was there, as were Wei and Xun. Lucien was there, as was Sonia. Ryon was there. Gregor was there. Stephanie was there.
Leah was not.
My eyes flew to Lucien. “Where’s Leah?”
“She’s indisposed,” he grated harshly, and my heart stuttered. He looked to Callum. “And I must go to her. Let’s get this done.”
“Maybe Lilah shouldn’t be here,” Chen suggested quietly.
Oh no.
“Why?’ I asked.
Chen didn’t look at me, keeping his eyes to his brother. “Seriously, man, maybe Lilah should wait this out. You hear it, you decide.”
Abel looked down to me, opening his mouth to speak.
I shook my head. “No. No way. I can’t wait to know what’s going on.”
“It’s gone viral,” Wei stated, obviously losing patience, and Abel and I looked to him. “A video. All over the Internet. A site will take it down, another one will put it up. Chen was surfing, keeping his eyes on things, and found it.”
“A concubine being drained,” Stephanie spat, and I felt Abel’s hand tense so tightly around mine, I thought he’d crush it. But I didn’t do anything about it because I’d frozen solid. Stephanie kept going, “He raped her while he drained her. The ‘her’ being Myrna, Leah’s cousin.”
“Oh God, no,” I whispered, falling back in horror until Abel jerked my hand and clamped an arm around my shoulders, holding me tight to his side.