Hot Blooded (Page 44)

There was a flurry of motion and Eamon landed next to us, scattering rocks and dust in his hurry. “We agreed you would not divulge that information!” Eamon raged. He’d obviously been eavesdropping, and likely Naomi knew it, which was why she had taken so long to answer my questions. “No one would have known. We would have figured out what to do with our Queen. You play with fire, sister, and I will not be part of this any longer.” He shot up into the sky.

We’d been stopped for so long, Danny and Tyler had tracked their way back up to us and it was clear they’d heard the entire back-and-forth.

It was also apparent Naomi had just made a major decision to come clean. She clenched her fists by her sides. “Eamon forbade me to share this knowledge, but he does not rule me,” Naomi stated, her voice stony. Her calm demeanor belied her eyes, which twitched side to side like a bird’s.

My blood was powerful enough to sever a Queen’s bond with her underling? Holy crap. Being able to break that kind of a bond was much different than swapping blood with another wolf. Naomi had likely been warring with herself whether or not to tell me, and by Eamon’s reaction, she’d finally decided to choose me over her brother’s wishes. With her bond being severed, she would either be killed or forced to rebind herself once her Queen found out.

I was stunned into silence.

“Your blood has freed me from a bond I no longer desired,” she continued, her voice gaining strength and confidence as she spoke. “My relationship with my Queen has always been strained. Because of my time spent with Selene, I was never able to carry myself as a normal vampire, even after so many years at court. When a vampire is first turned, we lose some of our humanity for a time. The Queen, or the Master, takes on the job of reshaping us once again. Normally, for that grace, we become enraptured with whoever it is, for they give us food and protect us, like a true parent. But it was never that way for us. Selene did not nurture us, so I did not form any bonds. Now you have granted me a kind of freedom I never thought possible. I will be in your debt for the rest of my life.”

“Um,” I stammered. How did I respond to that? “Okay.” I waved my hand around in a circle, because I had no idea what else to do. “The first thing we have to do is promise to keep this knowledge between us for now.” My voice hummed with stress. “If your Queen, or any of the other vamps, find out what my blood can do there will be a bounty on my head immediately. Do you understand?”

“Of course,” Naomi said simply. “My allegiance is now yours, as I told you. I will be paying you back a debt of honor until the day I find true death.” She started to bend on one knee.

“Wait, wait a minute,” I said, panicking. She stopped midmotion. I sought my brother for help. Tyler, what do I do here? This can’t be happening, I pleaded. We need to fix this. If I can free vampires and they decide to pledge themselves to me, I’ve started a heinous war that will stop only once I’m wiped cleanly off the earth.

Jess. Tyler sounded calm. I needed calm. Listen to her words. She says she owes you a debt. Debts in our world are fully binding. She won’t betray you. We can keep this close and figure out what to do when we get home. Your power seems to be… incredibly vast. A lot more powerful than any of us thought. We just have to figure out what the hell you’re capable of as quickly as we can and harness it into something so powerful nobody wants to f**k with you, no matter what happens.

While we spoke, Naomi had gone fully to her knees and was murmuring something under her breath. “… I pledge to you my honor and my faith. May my words bind us together forever.” Then she brought up her sacred cross and slashed it across her palm. The wound hissed as the silver cauterized as it cut. A slow dribble of blood flowed out of her palm.

“Naomi!” I sputtered. “Get up! There’s no need to pledge in blood. I believe you’re being truthful. I don’t need any more proof!”

“Spilling blood is the way of the vampire,” Naomi said as she stood. “I have given you an Oath of Honor, of my own free will. It’s the strongest oath I can pledge, and by giving it without constraint, it holds the most power. By spilling my blood, I give you my fealty. If you were a vampire, you would drink to show you accept.” She smiled. “But I don’t expect you to do so. In return, in our world, you would offer to give me your protection, but I waive that right. For you are no vampire and should not be bound to me as such. I refuse to be a burden to you.”

I took in a big breath to steady myself. “Naomi.” I had to think of what to do next and how to respond. She’d just pledged herself to me like she had to her Vamp Queen. “I accept your pledge”—I paused, trying to find the right words—“because right now I don’t know what else to do. What’s done is done. We can’t go back. My only concern is what to do about your brother. He will never drink my blood—not that I’m offering, mind you—but what will keep him from betraying us to your Queen?” Former Queen? “This puts both of us in a very dangerous position. This will spark a war between our Sects, and I cannot launch my Pack into a war by my own stupidity. I should’ve been more careful. I have no real idea what I am.” But, honestly, would I have let Naomi die if I’d known? I didn’t want to ask myself such a thing, because there was no way to undo my mistake.

I was going to have to be extremely diligent with my choices in the future.

“My brother will not betray me. He is very angry now, but our kin-bond is more powerful than his allegiance to our Queen. We were both damaged by our time with Selene. He will come around in time.” She paused and tilted her head inquisitively. “It is very clear to me that you do not realize how much power you wield. You have proven, in the short amount of time I’ve been in your presence, you are a fair leader, generous and worthy of following. I am over five hundred years old, and I do not give my fealty to anyone lightly or without thought. It is my belief you might be one of the most powerful supernaturals to ever be created. I have put my faith into you because I believe the side you choose will win.”

“Win what?” I tried not to act too surprised, but I wasn’t sure it worked.

“The war, of course.”

“What war? I just told you I didn’t want to start a war with your Sect.” My voice grated as my neck started morphing. I was too emotional to stop it. My wolf was right along with me, yipping and growling in frustration.