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    the earth when I am certain all traces of the vampire's poison are gone."
    She didn't answer him. The choking lump blocking her throat came out of nowhere. No matter what he
    did, there would be no way to erase the taint of the vampire. She had accepted it as a fact, but she
    wasn't certain Nicolae ever would. Or even if he could. Destiny had no idea how to resolve the problem
    and she was far too tired to think about it any more. She allowed herself to drift, lulled by the soothing
    rhythm of the water and the warmth spreading through her body as Nicolae began the slow, meticulous
    healing process of their kind.
    Nicolae worked for a long time, repairing the damage done by the microbes, checking every organ,
    every vein, ensuring that there were no infected cells lurking in wait to attack again when she was at her
    most vulnerable. Despite his painstaking care, he felt uneasy, as if he had missed something.
    He knew the moment his brother began to unravel the safeguards to enter the chamber. He heard the
    musical voice of his brother join with his as he chanted. As always he felt grateful for Vikirnoff with his
    strength and loyalty, guarding his back and ready to aid him in times of need.
    Nicolae pulled out of Destiny's body, swaying with weakness. He flashed his brother a quick glance,
    mostly to check that no" harm had come to him while they battled their enemy.
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    "How is she?" Vikirnoff asked courteously.
    "Stubborn. Gutsy. Impossible." Nicolae's voice was clipped as he sent Destiny into a deep sleep. Only
    then did he allow his suppressed rage to swirl dangerously close to the surface. The earth beneath their
    feet rolled slightly and the water in the pool bubbled ferociously. "She should have called me to her side
    the instant there was a hint of trouble. If she had, none of this would have happened. Instead, her life was
    endangered and I nearly lost her."
    Vikirnoff shrugged his shoulders with casual strength. "It makes no sense to get angry with her for not
    calling you to her. I see no reason for your anger."
    "You were reprimanding me for allowing her to hunt in the first place, Vikirnoff. Now I am not supposed
    to be upset with her when she throws herself directly into the path of danger?"
    "She had no one to raise her, to guide her. She was taken from her family at the age of six. Everything
    she has ever learned she learned from you. You taught her to hunt, to rely on herself and her own
    judgment. You would not have thought to callher toyou . You did not think to call me to you. She does
    not fear death, only capture by the undead, and you know she is determined that will never happen again.
    She is like you. Independent. Courageous. Do not fault her for those traits. They are admirable. You are
    the one capable of stopping her. Force her back to our homeland."
    Nicolae wanted to argue with his brother. He wanted to point out he was far more experienced, far less
    vulnerable and much more powerful than Destiny, but none of that changed the truth of Vikirnoff's words.
    She was acting just as he had taught her. She hadn't called him because she was accustomed to relying
    on herself. She hadn't sensed the immediate danger because she had been thinking about Nicolae. He
    knew a good part of his reaction was fear for her, but another part was based on the incorrect
    assumption that after he made love to her, she would turn to him naturally.
    Sighing, Nicolae raked a hand through his hair, leaving it more disheveled than ever. "I am not going to
    say you are right because I could not take it if you smirked."
    "I do not smirk," Vikirnoff claimed.
    "Yes, you do. And I detest that after all these centuries, you are making sense. Frankly, it is scary."
    "It is only that you are not making sense since you acquired a lifemate. I hope that does not happen to all
    men. It would be a shame."
    "Your sense of humor is not improving," Nicolae pointed out dryly.
    "I do not have a sense of humor," Vikirnoff answered.
    "I had not noticed," Nicolae teased. His smile faded quickly. "She did well."
    Vikirnoff nodded. "Yes, she is a worthy lifemate to you. I did not think I would think so with her tainted
    blood and her wild ways, but she is courageous. A call was put out not long ago. The lifemate of one of
    our people' was with child and lay dying. Healers were sent for, and our people were called to join
    together to help perform the healing ritual, even from afar."
    Nicolae's heart leapt with hope. "That is so. It was not far from here. The healers must still be with the
    woman. One of them was Gregori."
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    There was silence between them. Vikirnoff shared his brother's mind during their battles with the undead,
    making it easier to coordinate their battle plans. They both had heard the vampire whispering his cruel
    words to Destiny. He had told her the Prince would not accept her. That Gregori would hunt her. That
    no one would want her near the other women. They both had felt the answering shame in Destiny. The
    vampire had known exactly what to say to play on her fear and humiliation.
    "She will not accept him. She will run."
    Vikirnoff shook his head. "You have no choice but to call him here. He will soon leave for our homeland.
    You will never get her to go there after what was said. She believes there is no cure for her. Call him. He
    can do no other than answer. You will find a way to persuade her to accept his healing power."
    Nicolae turned the idea over in his mind. Vikirnoff made sense.
    "It is possible there is no cure," Nicolae pointed out.
    Vikirnoff shrugged. "One can only try."
    Before he could change his mind, Nicolae sent the call on the common Carpathian path.Hear me,
    healer. We have great need. The blood of the vampire torments my lifemate on every rising. I do
    not want to lose her. It is a beacon for the undead and prevents our complete joining. I ask that
    you come when you have assured the life of the woman you are aiding .
    There was a space of time. Water bubbled and the flames flickered on the cave walls. Gems sparkled in
    the ceiling overhead one moment, then were gone the next. The answer came. There were no questions.
    No demand to know who Nicolae was or how his life-mate had gotten into such a condition.I will come
    at once .We will start out next rising . It was the Carpathian way of selfless service, and Nicolae's
    heart was so full he could not reply. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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