“Where do you need me?” Tristan yelled as soon as he spotted Patrick.
“Protect Fran and the other children. They are in the main meeting room.”
“On it.” He feinted right and stunned a vampire trying to creep up on Patrick, before spinning and taking off down the next hallway.
He ran as fast as he could while sending stunning spells at anyone not wearing a glowing blue armband. He sent a thank you to anyone listening that Kitryn had suggested everyone wear something to identify them a
Tristan will be fine and I'm sure Carl will have words with him as soon as he has made sure his mate isn't hurt.
You would think that, but people's thoughts about themselves rarely follow any logical route.
Thank you
They'll get back to their conversation...eventually.
Thank you all for sticking with me, and continuing to read, react, and comment.
You put into a few words what my friends and I have been saying for years. Unfortunately, the people who would be offended by this aren't listening. I live in hope though...one day.
Wonderfully written as always, Gary,
I think it is slightly like an arranged marriage/mating or a marriage/mating of convenience. There needed to be two beings leading the clan to keep up with all the work. I suppose the attraction and/or heartbreak is a risk they take for the prestige of being clan leader/mate if the clan leader.
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Tristan cocked his head to one side and stared at Carl. Maybe he had jumped to conclusions. Maybe he should have listened before he spoke. But, really? A vampire elder and a second level mage? What were the fates thinking? What did he know about leading a clan?
Carl seemed to be a patient male. He just stood there waiting for Tristan to process what he’d said and to make a decision.
“I think we need to sit and talk properly. I will warn you now I have reservations about how this mating w
Well, I've hit send on my submission and now I'm going to go curl up in bed with a book and try not to think about all the last minute changes I can now think I should have made.
Have a good night all
You never know. Don't give up hope. The weather may surprise you and not do too much damage. even if you don't get a lot of fruit, you may still get some
Hi Page They're good. They're both in bed. Alisha has school tomorrow and Mark has to be up at four for work. As you can probably guess I'm on the computer writing and enjoying the peace
How you and your loved ones?