Hot Blooded (Page 52)

I paused. I had no idea. I have to go with my gut on this one. It feels right to burst it open. Honestly, what other option do I have?

Fine, Tyler grumbled. But if you die, I’m going to kill you. He continued siphoning power toward me, taking me at my word.

How long have I been out?

A couple hours.

I was relieved we hadn’t lost another day. By the way, you’re my hero. I heard what you said to Danny about saving Rourke. It would’ve been the stupidest, most foolhardy thing to do, but noble and awesome at the same time.

Saving the cat would’ve been a byproduct of killing Selene, Tyler groused. Don’t get too excited.

Keep telling yourself that, little brother, and maybe you’ll start to believe it. I’d been born seven minutes before him, but it was the gift that kept on giving.

Harrumph.

His energy filled me quickly. Am I taking too much? I asked. I hadn’t thought of what it could do to my brother.

No, he said between clenched teeth. Take as much as you need.

I quieted, concentrating on what he gave me, making sure I placed it optimally. I could feel his strength wavering, despite his arguments. If I depleted everything from him it would be a hardship when he needed to shift. Changing took massive amounts of energy. Okay. I think I have enough. Back off.

Reluctantly he slid his hands away.

I need you to leave wherever we are, I said. I have no idea what’s going to happen. I don’t want you caught up in anything.

Okay. His voice held more than reluctance.

Tyler, I mean it. If something happens, I don’t want to blow you up. Plus, you need to be able to help me if something goes wrong, and you can’t if you’re in pieces.

I waited until I heard his footsteps retreating.

My wolf rolled back and forth, but she still wasn’t fully awake. I closed off my mind from her and gathered Tyler’s energy as best I could, trying to harness it. It felt like a mass of slippery oil, foreign yet powerful.

Are you awake? I could use help containing this. My wolf lifted her head at my voice, searching for me, but her eyes were still closed. She wasn’t in any shape to help me yet, but I didn’t want to waste another minute. Brace yourself if you can, I’m going to try to do this on my own.

All at once, I released the energy. It shot out in a straight line and collided hard against the protective wall around me, shaking the inside of my mind like a sledgehammer. I tried to steady myself, but the intensity threatened to pull me under again.

I grappled to stay conscious.

As the power rebounded back again, I used the momentum and turned it around and shoved it back at the walls, harder this time.

This has to work, dammit! It crashed into the bubble the second time, piercing it like the tip of an arrow. For a moment nothing happened. Then a shallow gust of air blew by my ears, seconds before a huge explosion ripped my mind apart.

Power raced back into my body like a shock from a defibrillator. My eardrums exploded on impact and my jaws crashed together. My body bucked and I gasped in a huge breath at the same moment my wolf sprang onto all fours in my mind, snarling fiercely.

Then my heart gave a single quavering beat.

Without pause, my body began to shift back to my human form so rapidly I almost couldn’t process what was happening. In the next blink I was panting and naked on all fours.

“Well, thank goodness that worked,” Tyler said, ducking his head as he walked into the small cavern. He went to my pack, which was lined next to the others along the wall, and dug around, tossing me some clothes. I caught them with one hand. Thank goodness my outfits were easy to pack and took up little space. “I guess we can chalk that up to a success. You appear to be your normal self.”

“Normal is up for debate.” I pulled on the shirt and leggings. “What time is it?”

“It’s three a.m.,” he said right as Danny strode in.

Danny stopped in his tracks, his face comical in its surprise. “You woke up! I thought I felt something different. Clearly I’m going to have to get better at reading these blood connections between us. But, blimey, I didn’t think it was possible! You hadn’t taken a bloody breath in ages.”

“I couldn’t have done it without Tyler.” I nodded in his direction. “It was all him. He woke me up.”

“Well, it’s good to see you’re speaking in full sentences.” Danny grinned. “I’m assuming this means you’re not brain damaged then?”

“No. There aren’t any lingering effects as far as I can tell.” I chuckled. “Can I ask where we are?” I glanced around the shallow cave. Nothing but dusty rocks and a damp smell.

“Naomi flew you up the mountain and found this cave and we followed with the gear,” Tyler said. “The vamps say we’re very close to the entrance to Selene’s lair, which is apparently camouflaged somewhere above us.”

“Where’s Ray?”

They both stared at me blankly.

“You know,” I prompted. “The irritating, inconsequential human who keeps making our lives harder? Did Naomi bring him back after you found this hideout?”

“The vamps are out scouting now,” Tyler hedged. “Naomi was upset about your condition and Eamon paced outside the entrance egging her on to leave. Ray’s name didn’t come up. I know you think I’m crass and unfeeling, but I’ll say it again—he doesn’t register on my radar. He never even enters my mind.”

“What time are the vamps due back?” I asked. I couldn’t blame Tyler for being who he was, even if I didn’t agree. Naomi was the only one who knew where Ray was anyway, so there was no use arguing. “We need to start moving. No more distractions. We need to reach Selene by morning.” A niggling feeling of loss crept into my psyche. Rourke had a very short time left. I could feel it. I needed to reach him. No exceptions.

“They should be back soon. We have about three hours until sunup,” Danny replied.

“Let’s refuel quickly,” I said. “I hope you have food, because my stomach just ate its own lining.”

Tyler dug in his bag as Danny sat down. He pulled out several bags of protein mush and tossed them to both of us. I caught one right as the sat phone buzzed.

Danny plucked it off the floor and handed it to me.

I glanced at Tyler. “How many times has he called?”

“Twice.”

I pressed the receiver on. “Hello.”

“James has gone rogue.”

19

“I’m sorry, what?” My head snapped to my brother and Danny, who had clearly heard the missive. Both of their faces were stark. I’d been expecting another tirade from my father about our lack of communication. Not this.