Yes. But I've just killed his nest of fledglings, and he'll know it could only have been done by another vampire. He won't walk into that meeting without some form of insurance now.
Then why tip him off that way?
Because he's obviously created more than one loop, and the number—combined with an inept master— would test even my capabilities.
What do you mean?
Concern flooded the link. Michael, you could have died.
I know, but my only other choice was letting Nikki enter the sewers alone, and that wasn't going to happen.
He glanced down at his hands. Originally, they'd been a red so fierce they practically glowed, but the color and the heat were beginning to fade. Bad. But that's not the point. It was after eleven. I should
Your merging with Nikki has improved your immunity.
So it would seem. Either that, or sunscreen offers vampires better protection than it does humans.
I think you were right about me developing precognition—and I'd like to know how my merging with Nikki has bought all this about.
He frowned. What do you mean?
She hesitated . Do you remember the night we stood watching Hartwood burn?
He frowned . Not really.Though he could remember what he'd been feeling. Not elation, despite the fact his quest of twenty years had finally reached fruition. Just an odd sense of… emptiness.
He smiled, remembering. I was being flippant, Seline.
But in many a jest there lies a truth. I think in Nikki you have found your other half. What is happening to you both now is merely the end result of locking two highly compatible pieces together—which is what you've done by sharing your life force with her.
That doesn't explain either of us developing new skills.
If he'd had latent skills, surely they would have made some sort of appearance by now. After all, he'd been on this earth for more than three hundred and sixty years. This is all nothing more than theory.
True—at least until you come into headquarters so we can run tests.
She didn't answer, and the link between them suddenly hummed with tension—became a whirlwind of color that was oddly electric. He knew instantly what was happening—she was having a vision.
Her mind voice had become abstracted, vague. He held back his questions, knowing from experience talking at the wrong moment could shatter the dream.
What actions? And who was this 'he' Seline was talking about? It could have been any one of hundreds— between the two of them and the Circle itself, they'd been responsible for a fair number of dispatches back to hell.
And if what Seline was seeing was indeed the future he faced, then in many ways, it only ratified his determination to keep his life with Nikki truly separate from his work.
A cold sensation crawled through his gut. Seline's visions were vary rarely wrong. The ending often varied, but never the initial facts. If she saw this madman taking vengeance on them both, then it would happen. Lord, he had to walk away from Nikki. He couldn't risk dragging her into something like this….
I won't have her involved—
He took a deep breath and released it slowly . Did you have any sense of time?
No. It could be next week, next year, or ten years from now.
Will do. In the meantime, be wary of Farmer. If he has stolen the knowledge of the master who turned him, then he may prove very dangerous indeed.
I'll be careful. Just make sure you are from now on, too.
I rarely leave headquarters nowadays. I am as safe here as I would be anywhere.
Then make sure you don't leave at all. Not for anybody.
I won't. By the way, I've couriered that charm you wanted. You should be getting it late tonight or early in the morning.
He cut the link and pushed away from the wall. Farmer obviously wasn't that attached to his fledglings, because it certainly didn't look as if he was coming down to check what had happened to them.
Time to get back to Nikki. Before she did something stupid—like try to track Farmer's whereabouts.
He stopped suddenly, a cold sensation running down his spine.
Or try to enter a dying woman's mind to search for clues.
He swore softly and blurred his form, running for the hospital.
Nikki took a deep breath, trying to calm the butterflies battering the walls of her stomach. Though they felt more like condors than butterflies.
A steady bleeping filled the silence. Dale's heartbeat, stable for the moment. Dale herself lay on the bed, her