{"id":452,"date":"2011-06-04T11:00:00","date_gmt":"2011-06-04T11:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/?p=452"},"modified":"2011-06-04T11:00:00","modified_gmt":"2011-06-04T11:00:00","slug":"forbidden-blood-vampire-venators-series-1-chapter-four","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.felicityheaton.com\/blog\/2011\/06\/04\/forbidden-blood-vampire-venators-series-1-chapter-four\/","title":{"rendered":"Forbidden Blood – Vampire Venators Series #1 – Chapter Four"},"content":{"rendered":"

As part of my Paranormal Pandemonium 2011 Blog Tour<\/i><\/a>, I have been posting chapters of my next release, Forbidden Blood<\/b>.<\/p>\n

Forbidden Blood<\/b> is a dark vampire romance novel, and the first book in the Vampire Venators<\/i> series, and will be released on June 18th 2011. I’ve already posted chapter one<\/a>, chapter two<\/a>, and chapter three<\/a> of this long novel, and now here’s chapter four. Just one more to go after this and I hope you’re all enjoying it so far. <\/p>\n

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Forbidden Blood<\/b>
Felicity Heaton<\/b>
In a dark world where vampires exist and where Source Blood, a rare human blood type, can bestow godlike powers upon them, the vampire Venators of the Sovereignty fight to protect the humans by banishing those who drink it to the endless dark.<\/p>\n

Exiled from his family and with only his duty to sustain him, Kearn has been on the trail of an elusive Source Blood abuser for three years. When he saves a beautiful human female from the vampire\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s grasp, it turns out she\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s the lead he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s been waiting for. Amber is a Source Blood and the perfect bait, but for who?<\/p>\n

As they race to catch the vampire and survive the cruel games he plays, Amber is pulled deeper into Kearn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s world and discovers the painful secrets he hides behind his handsome but emotionless exterior\u00e2\u20ac\u201dhurt that she has the power to heal if she is brave enough.<\/p>\n

Forbidden Blood is book one in the Vampire Venators series and a dark, sensual tale of betrayal, revenge and a love that knows no bounds.<\/p>\n

genre: paranormal vampire romance
length: 126000 words
rating: sultry
released: June 18th 2011
Book 1 in the Vampire Venators series<\/p>\n

CHAPTER FOUR
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Kearn led the way up through his apartment building. With all of the stores closed until morning, he would have to wait to visit the club and see if he could attract attention with Amber and her blood. He had hoped to end this tonight and take her home, ridding himself of both the temptation she presented and his unending mission to capture the man, but fate had never been kind to him. For now, he would battle his lingering hunger for her and bide his time. Tomorrow, he would buy her some clothes to wear to the club, and together they would hunt down the vampire. He didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t have much experience of dressing women, but was sure someone at the shops would be happy to assist him, especially since money wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t a factor.<\/p>\n

Humans and vampires were very similar in that respect. Money could buy you anything and the more you had, the more people were willing the crawl on their bellies for you.<\/p>\n

Amber\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fatigue flowed through the connection between their blood. It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t the only feeling that he could sense in her. Her emotions were steadily turning towards fear again. Perhaps it was a good thing that they had been unable to go to the club tonight. She needed to rest. All he had done since meeting her was push her into doing things his way. The man he sought would be cautious tonight. Going to the club wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t have produced any results. Tomorrow was a different matter. The vampire would want to find her. He would come out hunting and Kearn would be waiting for him.<\/p>\n

There was another reason for him to take things more slowly. Pushing her now, when she was tired and afraid, would only lead to him losing her. She had locked him out of the car tonight and she hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t done it out of fear of the vampire. She had feared him. He needed her to remain with him. His instincts whispered that he could force her to stay, at least until her blood was completely absorbed into his. No. No good would come of it. His mission was to protect humans, not prey on them. Not anymore. If it came down to it, he would confess that her suspicions were correct.<\/p>\n

He was a vampire. <\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153So did they hurt when you had them done?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d <\/p>\n

He stopped just short of the black door to his apartment and turned to face her. <\/p>\n

She looked nervous. Her heart was racing, sending her blood to the surface. It filled the white hallway with the sweet enticing scent and caused his fangs to itch. Her blood had tasted so delicious. His stomach ached, hunger to taste her again causing it to cramp, and he struggled to hold his fangs at bay. It was just the remnants of her blood affecting him still. The effects were already wearing off. He just needed to hold it together for a few more hours and then he would be free of the haze induced by her blood and she wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t be such a temptation. His gaze slid to her neck and his throat burned. He closed his eyes when the hallway brightened, signalling a change in his irises, and clamped his teeth together. It was just her blood in him. It would pass. He told himself it repeatedly but it didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t ease the tight ache in his gut. He wanted her blood, and it went deeper than a craving for another high.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Kearn?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d she whispered and he drew a long, steadying breath, and then opened his eyes. The hallway was dim again. He looked up at her.<\/p>\n

Her gaze fell to his hand.<\/p>\n

His did too.<\/p>\n

He raised his right hand and her eyes followed it, fixed intently on the silver marks that covered it to his fingertips.<\/p>\n

She seemed fascinated by them. He had caught her looking at him countless times since meeting her, and several of those she had been staring at his arm, her gaze tracing the marks that flowed over it from his shoulder to his hand. He was surprised that she hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t asked him about it before now. Twice she had seen it activated. Now she was asking him whether the marks had hurt, as though they were just a tattoo, rather than asking what they did and what he was.<\/p>\n

Didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t she want to know?<\/p>\n

Or was she trying to pretend that she hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t noticed, and that he was only human?<\/p>\n

Perhaps she wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t as strong as he had thought and was having trouble believing everything and taking it all in after all. Kearn reminded himself that she was human. This was probably some strange dream or nightmare to her. There had been moments when her blood had conveyed that she trusted him, and wanted to remain with him. Was her denial of the truth standing before her all because she wanted to continue to trust that he would save her? If he told her that he was a vampire, would she want to leave? Would she fear him then and see him as she saw the man\u00e2\u20ac\u201da beast and a monster?<\/p>\n

Part of him didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t want her to feel that way towards him.<\/p>\n

He would never harm her.<\/p>\n

He only wanted to protect her.<\/p>\n

He opened the door to his apartment while considering what to say about his arm and whether to tell her about himself. It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t a good idea. The moment the door swung open, he drew his gun and aimed it at the person standing in the middle of his home.<\/p>\n

His brother raised his hands in an act of surrender and smiled.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153What are you doing here, Kyran?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kearn holstered his gun and walked into the apartment. Only one of the lights in the kitchen was on, leaving the rest of the large room in near-darkness. <\/p>\n

Amber followed him. When she stepped out from behind him, Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s dark blue eyes were on her.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153He cried like a baby when they put those marks on him.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran smiled broadly, his gaze assessing Amber.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I did not.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kearn closed the door. It was unusual for Kyran to drop by unannounced to his apartment. His brother knew how much he hated it.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It isn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t like you to bring a girl home, Kearn.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s blue eyes remained locked on Amber and he inhaled deeply.<\/p>\n

His gaze slid to Kearn. The look in his eyes and the connection they shared through a familial bond asked a question. Was she Source Blood? Kearn refused to answer. His brother didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t need to know and wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t be able to tell from Amber\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s scent alone.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t tell me you are planning to go a little rogue? The old habits die hardest, don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t they?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran said with a wicked smile. <\/p>\n

Amber stared at Kearn.<\/p>\n

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Kearn glared at his brother. He wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t intending to take Amber\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s blood. He knew the law and he wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t going to break it by using her blood purely to get high. He had only taken a small amount for testing purposes. That was as far as it went. This wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t the same as back then. He hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t known he was breaking the law. He hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t known she was tainted.<\/p>\n

It was typical of his brother to bring up his past. Kyran had always found it amusing to make him uncomfortable but that trait had turned vicious since Kearn had become a Venator, to the point where Kyran took intense pleasure from saying things that would get him into trouble. He was convinced that his brother did it to see him suffer, to make him pay for the things that had happened between them centuries ago, so he bore it as punishment for his sins against his own blood.<\/p>\n

He bore it in the hope that one day they would finally move past what had happened and would be able to forgive each other.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Why are you here?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kearn looked hard at his older brother and then moved back to the door of his apartment. It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t like Kyran to hide in the dark and he could smell blood other than Amber\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s. The flat dull smell of vampire blood. It all smelt the same, not unique like human blood. He turned on the ceiling spotlights. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153And why are you bleeding?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

Kyran touched a gash on his face. It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t the only cut. A myriad of thin red lines covered his face, neck and hands. He grinned.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I was playing with Earl Huntingdon and Marchioness Montagu. You know what they can be like.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s grin widened. His blue eyes shifted back to Amber. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Although if I had known you had such sweet company, I would have come here earlier.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

Kearn crossed the room, grabbed Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arm, and led him over to the small dining area in the far left corner of his apartment. He didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t relinquish his grip on his brother.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153She does not know what we are.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Kinky,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran whispered and raised a dark eyebrow in Amber\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s direction. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Do you intend to reveal it during the act?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

Kearn tightened his grip on his brother\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arm, bringing his attention back to him. Kyran frowned down at his hand and then into his eyes.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153She is a lead on a case. Bait.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d He kept his voice low so Amber didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t hear him. He wanted to tell his brother that he wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t interested in drinking from Amber, or anything sexual, but couldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t bring himself to lie. His eyes threatened to stray to her, to take in her beauty, but he kept them fixed on Kyran.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153A Source Blood?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran went to look at Amber again but Kearn stepped into his path.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153If you reveal what we are\u00e2\u20ac\u201d\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

Kyran slapped a hand down hard on his shoulder and smiled. Kearn could see straight through it. Whatever his brother was going to say, it was a lie. The look in Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes screamed trouble.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I will not say a word out of place.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran removed Kearn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hand from his arm and was past Kearn before he could stop him.<\/p>\n

Amber still stood by the door, an air of hesitation about her, as though she had noticed the tension between him and his brother and didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t want to be caught in the crossfire.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I have been unforgivably rude.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran stopped far too close to Amber for Kearn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s liking. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Permit me to introduce myself. My name is Kyran, and I am Kearn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s older brother.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Amber,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d she said and then peered around Kyran to him. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Brother? You don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t really look alike.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

They had looked alike before he had become a Venator. His hair had once been black like Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s and his eyes had been an equally deep clear blue. In terms of stature and build, they had remained much the same, and he could see himself in his brother\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s face. His eternal torment.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Kearn looks like our father.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s tone was sharper than razor blades. Kearn could sense the hate and the hurt in him. It was never going away. <\/p>\n

Kyran should have been Venator. It was the tradition in the Noble and Lesser Noble families. The eldest son carried on the duty of their father as Venator. He had wanted it to be that way, because Kyran had thought of nothing but becoming a Venator since they had been children. Kearn had fought the Sovereignty, had tried to convince them to give the duty to his brother, but they had given it to him regardless. Kyran had hated him ever since. A part of Kearn still hated his brother in return for his role in what had happened, but the pain of what he had gone through was nothing compared to the fact he had stolen his brother\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s dream. <\/p>\n

Time had healed some of the breach between them, but sometimes Kearn got the feeling that nothing had been forgiven or forgotten. No matter how much progress they made with each other or how they tried to get along, the past would always stand between them.<\/p>\n

The countess would always stand between them.<\/p>\n

There was something akin to concern in Amber\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes as she looked at him. Why? Because of his silence or because of the mix of sombre and fiery feelings that accompanied his thoughts? She would be able to sense them if she tried. The connection her blood in his veins caused between them was open and transmitting the emotions in his blood back to hers.<\/p>\n

Kearn reached out to her through their connection and felt the concern in her. He closed off his emotions and monitored her in case the vampire tried anything.<\/p>\n

She forced a polite smile at Kyran.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You mentioned an earl and a marchioness. I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve never met anyone who knew fancy people like that.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

Kyran looked over his shoulder at him, his black eyebrows raised again. Kearn shook his head a fraction, enough that only his brother would notice the answer to his silent question. No. He hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t told Amber about them and their family and he wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t going to let Kyran mention it either. It was best she knew as little as possible.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Kearn doesn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t approve of Earl Huntingdon. He believes him a bad influence. Don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t you, brother?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

Kearn left the dining area and came to stand near Amber in the open space between the four areas of the main room of his apartment.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Because he is.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kearn held his hand out, indicating the living area beyond the wall of the open fireplace. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Perhaps we should sit down since Kyran seems to have no intention of leaving soon.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Sounds like a wonderful idea.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran flashed a smile and held his arm out to Amber. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Shall we?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

She hesitated, looking unsure of what she was supposed to do, and then slipped her arm around his brother\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s one. Kearn glared at his brother\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s back as he led Amber to the couches, his eyes shifting to red for a moment and the world sharpening with it. Kyran would feel the threat. Hopefully, it would improve his behaviour.<\/p>\n

Kearn turned away and went into the kitchen area, trying to clear his head. What was Kyran playing at? Of course he despised Earl Huntingdon but Amber didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t need to know that, or about anything to do with the sordid man. Earl Huntingdon was an animal. His family had always relished power and embraced the myths surrounding vampires, and had always been the most blood-soaked and violent because of it. Sometimes Lesser Noble families had no sense of breeding.<\/p>\n

He took a fresh glass from the cupboard and filled it with water.<\/p>\n

Kyran wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t talk to him about what had happened during his century of exile from their family, but he knew that Earl Huntingdon had invited him into his home and treated him like a brother. The earl was young, almost the same age as them, and had taken the role as head of his household when his parents had died around two centuries ago. He had been only one hundred and fifty at the time, the equivalent to a human fifteen year old, but he had been bloodthirsty and ruled in violence with his sister.<\/p>\n

Kearn carried the glass with him across the room to the living area and rounded the black couch that faced the window. Kyran was sitting on the one against the wall, his legs crossed, revealing a rip in the knee of his black tailored trousers. Had Kyran been out killing tonight with the earl and marchioness? The three of them were prone to such acts of debauchery when together. He couldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t smell human blood on him, but it was difficult with Amber in the room. The heavenly scent of her blood drowned out everything else, filling his mind with the need to take more. <\/p>\n

His gaze roamed to her where she sat on the couch that faced the window, staring out of it. Forbidden. Why did that word only make her more tempting? He placed the water down on the coffee table in front of her and she looked up at him.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Thank you.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d She smiled and then it melted away into a frown. Her voice dropped to a whisper. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Does your brother know what you do?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

Kearn flinched internally at that question. He could feel Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes on his back, boring a hole through his chest as though he wanted to rip out his heart with thought alone.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Yes,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kearn said in a tight voice and sat beside her. She shuffled over to give him room and then sat with her hands in her lap, her body angled towards him and his brother.<\/p>\n

He tried to think of something to talk about that wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t give Kyran an opening to hate him, ridicule him, or reveal anything about them and their family.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I think Kearn has some more bandages if you need some.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Amber smiled in Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s direction. She toyed with the cream crepe bandage around her hand.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Did something happen to you?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran sat forwards, resting his elbows on his knees. He reached a hand out to Amber. <\/p>\n

Something inside Kearn said to knock his hand away and not let his brother touch Amber again, but he kept still. He didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t have any claim to her and his brother was behaving himself. If he stopped him, the next thing his brother said would probably be something about his penchant for blood drinking. The introduction had been bad enough. Permit me to introduce myself? He might as well have said\u00e2\u20ac\u201dI\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m a ridiculously portrayed vampire from a clich\u00c3\u00a9 low-budget movie.<\/p>\n

Amber placed her hand into Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s. His brother cooed over it in a way that made Kearn want to hit him. <\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153This is terrible. You poor thing. What happened?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

It would have been more convincing to Kearn had his brother not been drawing a deep breath the whole time, trying to catch the scent of her blood.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153A man attacked me. A vampire, actually.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d She eyed Kyran closely.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Damned vampires.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d He rolled his eyes.<\/p>\n

Kearn did take her hand away from Kyran now, and gave his brother a dark look for good measure.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I take it you know about them?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Amber put her hand back in lap and started toying with the bandage again. Kearn kept a close eye on her, concerned that the vampire\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hold over her might not have faded completely. Since it was the vampire\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s blood in her body, and not the other way around, he would still be able to find her using the lingering connection between them until tomorrow night, or even beyond that, but Kearn had expected his ability to control her to have left her system by now.<\/p>\n

He picked up the water and offered it to her with a smile. A delightful blush stained her cheeks. She had reacted the same way when he had smiled at her earlier tonight. Did she like it? He smiled again and she took the glass, running her fingers around the rim of it with her eyes downcast. Shy? <\/p>\n

He could feel Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s eyes on him. Watching. It wasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t illegal for him to study a human and Amber fascinated him.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I know all about vampires,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran said in a tone as black as an abyss. Kearn looked at him when Amber lifted the glass to her lips. Kyran blatantly ignored the silent command not to watch her by staring at her throat while she drank. Red briefly ringed his irises. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I know about them and the terrible things that Kearn does to them.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

Amber choked, coughing and spluttering, her hand over her mouth. Kearn quickly took the glass from her. She stared at his brother with wide eyes. He didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t like the question he could see in them. She didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t need to know what he did.<\/p>\n

He touched her shoulder and used the connection between them to give her feelings a slight push. Not too much influence over her thoughts. More of a suggestion than a command. He wouldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t control her as the other vampire had.<\/p>\n

She rubbed her eyes and yawned. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I feel tired.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It is late.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kearn placed the glass down on the square coffee table, feeling Kyran\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s glare on him the whole time. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Perhaps you should rest. You have had quite a night. I will stay on the couch. Please, make yourself at home in my room.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Really? I couldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Her beautiful hazel eyes met his, full of warmth and honesty. They backed up the message her blood sent to his. She felt bad for taking his bed.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I insist.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d He took her elbow, bringing her with him when he stood. Kyran was still staring at him. He led Amber past him and to the bedroom, and turned the light on for her. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153The bathroom is just through that door. The control for the blinds is on the bedside table, as is the remote control for the television, in case you feel uncomfortable sleeping without background noise tonight. I will be here if you need anything.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

She nodded and he closed the door. The moment it clicked shut, his eyes changed to red and he looked at Kyran. Scarlet eyes stared right back at him.<\/p>\n

Without a word, Kearn walked to the door of the apartment and opened it. Kyran stood, stalked across the room, and stopped toe to toe with him.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153That was uncalled for. I was merely making conversation.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153I did not like the direction your apparently innocent conversation was heading.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kearn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s red eyes locked with his brother\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s ones.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Do you really believe the lie you are telling yourself when you say she only needs to know as little as possible?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

Kearn frowned.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It is a lie, brother, and a shallow one. You do not keep her in the dark about your true self because you believe she doesn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t need to know it in order to play the role you have assigned her.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Kyran stepped past him but remained facing him, his back to the hall. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You do so because you are afraid of what she would think of you if she found out what you are\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6 a vampire no different to the one who attacked her\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6 a fiend lusting for her precious blood.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

Kearn curled his fingers into a tight fist at his side and gripped the door hard with his other hand.<\/p>\n

Kyran stepped back into the hall.<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u0153She will find out, little brother.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n

He was gone.<\/p>\n

Kearn growled under his breath at the truth in his brother\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s words.<\/p>\n

It was only a matter of time before Amber saw past the fa\u00c3\u00a7ade.<\/p>\n

For some reason, he didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t want her to see him for what he was.<\/p>\n

He didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t want her to fear him.<\/p>\n

Hate him.<\/p>\n

Not even when it felt inevitable.<\/p>\n

Kearn cursed and slammed the door.<\/p>\n

Not long to wait now until the book is released! Final sneak preview chapter next week! Is everyone excited?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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