“I’m very familiar with it. Don’t you watch the humans?”
“We’re spread thin. Our humans are loyal, we don't guard against them. I can’t think of one who would betray him.” She scratched her head. “They’re happy here.”
“What do you know about the person Tane fed from? It may give us a lead.” As soon as I said the word us, it dawned on me how much I worried about Tane. Not because of our entwined lives, but as someone I cared about.
“Personally, not much.” She lifted her phone and dialed then spoke in a soft voice.
I wrapped my arms around myself. What were they doing to Tane? The image of those thick metal bars piercing his body turned my stomach. I wanted to rush to his aide, yet didn’t know where. Could I use our bond to find him like at the hotel? Opening my mental shields, I reached out. “Tane?”
His presence appeared in my head, except he didn’t respond. I groped in the fog, but the connection ran through my fingers like sand. A sigh passed through my lips. The drug dampened a vampire’s psychic powers and strength. They must have given him the whole damn bottle. We wouldn’t find him using the bond. My worry deepened and I glanced at the setting sun. It would be at least two hours before Rurik and the other vampires woke.
Gwen touched my shoulder. “Anything?”
I shook my head. “What about the other Nosferatu?”
“They’re scattered across the city and trapped in their hiding places until nightfall.”
She snorted. “I couldn’t have planned a better scenario to get at Tane if I tried.”
“They used Colby as a scapegoat to scatter our resources.”
“How could they have made Colby pick up the crossbow?” She crossed her arms and grimaced.
“They didn’t have to, but when the opportunity presented itself, they took it.”
Luckard didn’t strike me as a schemer. Who could have known all these details?
I tried to recall the events over the past two days. Rurik had been in Tane’s apartment when I woke, I’d been so concerned about hurting his feelings. I signed some paperwork and gave it to Archios. “Damn.”
The cell phone rang again and she answered it. Her frown deepened as she listened then glanced at me. “The human is dead. He belonged to—”
“Archios.”
She raised an eyebrow and shut off the call. “Spill it.”
“He suggested the hunt for Colby and assisted in planning the trap.”
“Some of the surviving guards have a scent to follow, but Luckard is very good at setting false trails.”
“How the hell is he moving in the daylight?”
She blinked. “Sewers.” Once more she got on the phone to relay the information then closed the connection. With a quick twist, Gwen disappeared into the cave and shouted over her shoulder. “Colby has to be innocent.” She sounded relieved.
I stumbled over the uneven ground, trying to keep pace and not get lost in the tunnels. The light from the prison door opening bloomed ahead.
“Hurry, Connie,” she shouted, and disappeared inside the room.
“Not everyone has supernatural eyesight,” I mumbled to no one in particular and stubbed my toe. “Freaking sandals in a cave.” My oath carried with an echo.
Gwen and Kam were arguing in front of Colby when I finally entered. Her finger poked her brother’s large chest to punctuate her point. “Go outside and use my cell if you don’t believe me.”
“It’s not about belief, sis.” Kam’s voice rumbled as he spoke. “I don’t understand how you could decide to release him without permission.”
Colby observed the two with keen interest. The dullness in his eyes had disappeared, replaced with a sharp eagle’s gaze.
“He’s great at tracking. It’s how we found Tane the first time.”
“Sure, I can help, but why the hell would I?” Colby drawled out his question. I recognized this man chained to the wall—my calculating, meticulous ex-boss, vampire slayer extraordinaire, and another new non-human in my life. “From my point of view, Luckard is doing me a favor.”
Kam swung around. “See, he did try to kill our master.”
“No, I didn’t, but it doesn’t mean I’d mourn him.” The muscles in his shoulders visibly relaxed as he leaned against the wall and stopped straining. Confidence oozed from him all of a sudden as if he weren’t the prisoner.
“Why did you help the first time he was captured?” Gwen stepped closer to confront him.
He cocked his head to the side and stared at me. “To find her.”
“You know, if Tane dies, so does she.” She crossed her arms over her chest.
"Not until today." He gestured with his chin at me. “I’ll help, but it’s to save her, not your double dealing master.”
Gwen glanced at me over her shoulder, a slash of jealousy in her glare. It caught me off guard, then she returned her attention to Colby.
He ignored her and met my gaze. I’m not sure what he saw. Anxiety, worry, guilt and confusion—all mixed together. “Why a bond with Tane of all vampires, Connie?”
“It’s not something I chose or can change. You were there, Colby.” Weariness settled onto my shoulders, tired of having to explain my decisions to anyone. Good or bad, I had to deal with them. “Let him go. Help or no help, he’s innocent and should be released.”
Kam crossed his arms over his chest, the keys to the manacles clutched in one hand.
“Am I not your master’s bonded?” I met the tall werewolf’s dominating gaze and didn’t flinch, even though inside I quaked in my boots.
“Yes.” He growled the response.
“Then by the power vested in me, I order you to release him.” I didn’t know what the hell I was saying, but it sure sounded impressive.
Kam must have thought so too. His ears lay back against his head, yet he reached for the chains. He glared at Colby. “Hurt my pack and I’ll gut you and eat your spleen.”
Colby rubbed his raw wrists after being released.
Gwen inched closer to him from the side, her head down, shoulders curled in.
Watching her act timid was like watching an elephant try to be graceful. What the hell was wrong with her?
She sniffed him.
Colby skipped a step away with a what-the-heck expression on his face.
“He smells odd, doesn’t he?” Kam’s ears came forward.
“Yes, but oddly familiar. He smells like—like mine.” She approached him with more confidence and inhaled deeper. Even from across the room I could see Gwen’s pupils dilate and lighten to bright amber.
My heart raced. I didn’t care to watch her change form.
“I got a whiff of it at the hotel, but things were moving fast and it caught me off guard.” She leaned into him and touched his hair. “Definitely mine.”
“If he’s werewolf, I don’t recognize his pack smell.” Kam bent to smell Colby and got a swat on the nose.
“I don’t belong to anyone.” He placed some distance between himself and Gwen.
“And it’s nobody’s business who I am.” He shoved Kam out of his way and headed straight in my direction.
I could see murder in Gwen’s eyes. Most brilliant men were stupid at something.
Apparently, Colby didn’t know anything about women, especially jealous werewolf kind.
I threw my hands out in front of me and retreated from him. “He’s all yours, Gwen. I’ve problems aplenty with my own men.”
He stopped mid-step and twisted to stare at her. “I haven’t any interest in flighty blondes, either.”
A dark blush crept across Gwen’s cheeks and she stepped closer to her brother, who wrapped an arm around her shoulders.