“And Ami will get bigger,” Bastien added.
“What will you tell the others?” Melanie asked.
“I don’t know. We haven’t gotten that far. Hell, we just found out she’s pregnant twenty minutes ago.” He sighed and ran his hands down his face. “I’m sorry to lay this on you two. And on tonight of all nights. Congratulations on your engagement.”
Surprised, Melanie smiled. “Thank you. Although I think I kind of pushed him into it.”
Seth smiled. “No, you didn’t. He’s wanted to spend the rest of his life with you since before the network was attacked.”
Melanie looked up at Bastien. “Really?”
Bastien frowned at Seth. “If you’re as busy as you claim you are, how do you manage to spend so much time in my head?”
“It’s because I’m so busy that I spend time in your head. If I know what you’re thinking, I don’t have to worry about what you’ll do next. I already know it.”
Melanie took Bastien’s hand and spoke quickly to prevent him from pursuing the subject further. “Thank you for the house, Seth. We really appreciate it.”
“You’re welcome. I hope it will be to your liking.”
“What about Tanner?” Bastien asked. “Is he still going to be my Second?”
“Yes. The two of you work well together and he’s fervently loyal to you. There’s a small guesthouse in back for Tanner. That way he’ll be near enough to be here when you need him and far enough away to give you privacy.”
“Perfect.” Melanie looked forward to getting to know Bastien’s friend better.
Seth continued to look anxious. Somehow she thought that wasn’t a look he wore very often.
“Is there anything we can do for you?”
Much to her surprise, Bastien nodded. “Would you like to come in? Have something to eat? Chris said the kitchen is fully stocked.”
At last, Seth’s lips tilted up in a small smile. “Careful there. I might think you’re actually starting to like me.”
Bastien flipped him the bird.
Seth shook his head. “If I told you just how alike you and Roland are you would crap your pants.”
“Please, don’t,” Melanie quipped with a smile.
Both men laughed.
“Thank you for your gracious offer, but I need to check on something in Denmark. I just . . . needed to . . .”
“Talk?” she suggested softly.
He nodded. “Yes. Why don’t the two of you take the night off? Get a feel for the house. See what you’d like to change.”
“Make love in every room?” Bastien added with a teasing leer at Melanie.
She laughed.
As did Seth. “That would be my choice were I you. In fact, take tomorrow night off as well.” He drew out a pocket watch, flipped it open, and consulted the face. “I’m sorry. I have to go. Thank you both.”
“Stay safe,” Melanie told him.
Smiling, he nodded.
“Seth,” Bastien said suddenly.
Seth met his gaze.
Melanie waited for Bastien to speak. When he didn’t, she wondered if he might not be thinking what he wanted to say instead.
Seth smiled and clapped Bastien on the shoulder, then vanished.
“What did you say?” she asked curiously.
“Nothing,” he disclosed with a faint frown. “I wasn’t sure how to say it.”
“Well, what did you want to say?”
“I wanted to thank him.” Facing her, he reached out and toyed with the hair she had left loose. “If he hadn’t ignored all of the calls for my execution and taken me under his wing, I never would have found you.”
Smiling, Melanie leaned into him and kissed his chin. “I think he heard you.”
He hugged her close.
“So . . .” she said.
Bastien quirked an eyebrow. “So?”
“Every room, huh?”
A slow smile spread across his handsome features. “Every room.” He lifted her into his arms and started up the steps.
She wrapped her own arms around his neck. “Did you really know before the network was attacked that you wanted to spend the rest of your life with me?”
“I may have fantasized about it a time or two. Or twenty. I just couldn’t let myself believe that you would want to spend the rest of yours with me. Especially after you were transformed. Eternity is a long time.”
She pressed her lips to his in a tender kiss. “Then I’ll have plenty of time to convince you I love you.”
He kissed her hard. “I don’t know what the hell you see in me, Melanie, but I am so glad you see it. I never thought I would be happy again.”
“Are you happy?”
“Yes. With you.”
She claimed his lips once more, stroked them with her tongue, heard his heartbeat pick up its pace.
He groaned. “I’d be happier if I could get the front door open without splintering it. Where the hell are those keys?”
Grinning, she dangled them in front of his face, then unlocked the front door. “Which room do you want to break in first?”
He opened the door and stepped inside.
Melanie flipped on the light switch just inside the door, illuminating a lovely living room.
Bastien grinned. “How about the living room?”
Melanie laughed as he kicked the door shut and headed for a nice, long, cushy sofa.
Did you miss the other books in the Immortal Guardians series?
In this dazzling, sensual novel, Dianne Duvall beckons readers into a world of vampires, immortals, and humans with extraordinary gifts . . . where passion can last forever, if you’re willing to pay the price . . .
Once, Sarah Bingham’s biggest challenge was making her students pay attention in class. Now, after rescuing a wounded stranger, she’s landed in the middle of a battle between corrupt vampires and powerful immortals who also need blood to survive. Roland Warbrook is the most compelling man Sarah has ever laid hands on. But his desire for her is mingled with a hunger he can barely control . . .
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Ami isn’t much for trusting strangers. She has a hard time trusting anyone. But she’s no coward, and she’s no pushover in the protection department either. So when she comes across a mysterious warrior taking on eight deranged vampires on his own, she doesn’t hesitate to save his bacon. Of course, that was before she realized what one little rescue would get her into . . .
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