Night Play (Dark-Hunter #6)(36)
Author: Sherrilyn Kenyon

"Yes it is. You hurt my mate, you hurt me, and I’m not going to let you do it."

"I don’t want to hurt you, Bride."

"Then leave."

Bryani threw her hand out and slammed her back into the wall. Bride’s back throbbed at the impact, but it did nothing to loosen her resolve.

Bryani turned back to Fang and reached for him.

Bride grabbed the ladder-back chair and brought it down across the other woman’s back. Bryani fell to her knees, then tried to blast her with her hand again.

Before she could, Bride shot her with a tranquilizer that she had grabbed in the examination room.

Bryani screamed and rushed her. They went slamming into the dresser.

"I’m really too old to fight," Bride said between clenched teeth. "And so are you!"

Bryani staggered back as the drug began to take effect. She used her powers to hit Bride with the lamp, but it fell to the floor before it could reach her.

"What did you do to me?"

"I drugged you."

Three seconds later, Bryani was sprawled out on the floor.

Bride went over to her and rolled her onto her back. Bryani’s eyes were wide open and the woman stared up at her. Satisfied she had her tamed for a minute, Bride seized her mother-in-law and dragged her into the next room, where she locked her into a cage. There was a red switch at the top that said "lock."

Bride flipped it and hoped that would somehow keep Bryani from using her powers against her.

"There now," she said as she watched Bryani carefully. "I’m going to get Carson in a minute because I’m not sure if I gave you the right dosage. Believe it or not, I don’t want to kill you. But please notice that I said I don’t want to kill you. It doesn’t mean I won’t."

Bryani’s hand moved.

Then again, it was just as likely Bride hadn’t given her enough, which is why she’d locked her in the cage.

"Look, Bryani, I’m really sorry for what happened to you. I am, and I understand why you hate Vane’s father. You have every right to. But that is between the two of you. It has nothing to do with Vane or Fang or Fury. They are your children."

"They need to die," Bryani gasped, letting Bride know she really hadn’t used enough tranquilizer. "They’re animals."

"Have you looked in the mirror?" she asked her. "Animals eat their young for no reason. Vane didn’t try to kill you for taking me. He left you and your village alone. You’re the one dancing through time to kill someone who has never done anything to hurt you. My God, you beat Fury, your own flesh and blood, and left him to die. How is that humane? Stop lying to yourself. You’re not human, either, Bryani. Or maybe you are. God knows, humans have committed some of the most atrocious crimes imaginable against each other."

"Animals, like Fury said, only kill to protect and to eat. They’re loyal to those they love. My heart was ripped out of my chest and stomped into the ground by a human. And it was Vane who came along and made me feel happy again. He picked my heart up and he cradled it carefully in his hands. I know he would never hurt me, not like that."

Bride’s eyes teared up as she realized just how much she really did love her mate. "I guess if I have to choose between a human and an animal, I’m going with the animal. So be warned, Bryani. If you ever threaten Vane or his brothers again, I’m going to show you just how human I am. I will don my camouflage, hunt you down, and skin you while you scream. Do you understand me?"

A massive cheer rang out from behind Bride, startling her. Turning around, she saw the whole Peltier clan plus some others crowded in and around the doorway. But it was Vane who held her attention. The proud look on his face made her entire body hot.

"Damn, Vane, you got a hell of a mate there," one of the Peltier quads said. Bryani lunged at Bride. Her arm reached out from the cage as she tried to grab her. "You can’t stop me, human."

"No, but I can."

Bride stepped aside as Acheron walked through the crowd to stand before Bryani. He crouched down near the cage and held her gaze with his. "I’m going to take you home, Bryani, and I’m going to make sure that you can never leave your time frame again. No more piggyback rides with anyone else."

Bryani gave him a sullen look.

"No," Ash said as if he could read her mind. "Alastor won’t help again. Your contract is nullified."

"You can’t do that," she growled. "He’s not free until all of them have met their mates."

Ash gave her a taunting half-smile. "You should hang around the gods more often, Bryani. They’ve tutored me well on loophole laws. You see, all of your sons have met their mates. They just don’t know it yet."

"Excuse me?" Fury asked.

Ash ignored him. "Alastor is free of you, and for fear of my retribution, he won’t enter into any new agreements with you."

"What about my retribution?" Bryani shrieked as she rattled the bars of her cage. "Where is my justice?"

Ash stood up and sighed wearily. "I’ll tell you what. How about this for a bargain? You return to your time period and make sure Dare remains where he is, and I’ll give you the one thing you want most in life."

Bryani cocked her head as she contemplated the Atlantean. "You swear it?"

"Yes, I do."

She made a gesture from her heart to her lips. "It’s a deal. Now let me out of this cage so that I can enact my revenge."

Ash shook his head. "I’m not going to let you kill your sons, Bryani."

"But you said"

"Your fondest wish has nothing to do with them. I’m sending you home now, and I promise you, by nightfall you’ll be a happy woman."

Bryani vanished out of the cage.

"What are you going to do to her?" Fury asked.

Ash folded his arms over his chest as he turned around to face them. "What’s the one thing your father has always publicly said he’d give anything for?"

Vane’s jaw went slack. "To have his mate back. But that was only a lie he told so that the pack would feel sorry for him."

"Well," Ash drawled. "You should be careful what you wish for. You just might get it."

Vane whistled low. "Remind me to never piss you off."

"You’re not really going to put the two of them together, are you?" Bride asked.

Ash shrugged. "They were fated to be together and it’s time that they dealt with each other. Whatever happens between them though is their business."

"What do I owe you for this favor?" Vane asked.

"It’s gratis. When you helped Talon out, you paid a higher price than anyone should ever have to. Consider this a wedding present from me and Simi.

Neither your mother nor your father will ever again threaten you or your children."

"Are you predicting the future, Acheron?" Nicolette asked.

"Not exactly. I’m not telling them what will happen. Only what won’t."

"Thanks, Ash," Vane said.

"Since you’re in a giving mood," Fury said from the doorway, "want to tell me who my mate is?"

Ash gave him a roguish half-smile. "It’s up to you to find her."

"Yeah, but"

"Hang it up, wolf," Colt said, clapping him on the back. "The great Acheron isn’t going to answer that."

"Ah man, this is going to drive me crazy. You know I’ve met thousands of women in my lifetime, right?"

"Yes," Ash said, "but you haven’t slept with them all."

Fury looked like he was in pain.

Vane came forward and pulled Bride into his arms. "Thank you," he said, hugging her close. "When Kyle told me my mother was up here with you"

She wrapped her arms around his neck and let the love she felt for him wash over her. "I wasn’t about to let her hurt you."

Ash shooed everyone out of the room so that they could kiss in private.

After a few minutes, Vane flashed them from Carson’s office, back to Sanctuary.

Stefan was sitting up in a chair, looking a bit dazed and still bleeding.

The poor wolf. But he would live.

Someone started playing "Sweet Home Alabama."

"You’re too late," Colt shouted. "We already know Ash is here."

"So," Ash said, strolling over to Vane and Bride. "Who are you going to support to take over your pack?"

"Not my concern. I was exiled."

"Yeah, but since Markus will be gone in about, oh, an hour, they’ll need someone to lead them."

Vane looked at Stefan, who had wanted the pack for years. Unfortunately, the wolf was an idiot, hence his attempted pact with Vane’s mother.

His gaze went to Fury and Cujo.

"Fury?" Vane called out. "How do you feel about leading a pack of wolves?"

A sly smile spread over his face. "I’d love to."

"Bullshit," Stefan snarled as he tried to rise to his feet. He was still too weak. "He’s not strong enough to hold the pack."

Vane looked at his brother, then Stefan. "Yes he is. Because I know my brother is going to relocate the pack back here to New Orleans."

"I’ll never stand for it," Stefan snarled.

"You can’t stand at all, dickhead," Fury retorted.

Vane ignored Fury’s outburst. "Yes you will. If you don’t, you and I are going to go the distance." Vane withdrew his spell and let his markings show on his face.

Stefan turned even paler.

"Any questions?"

Stefan turned to Fury and shook his head. "Do you want me to start the move back?"

Fury’s grin turned wicked. "I would say yes, but you look like the only thing you can start is bleeding. I’ll take care of the pack. Carson, want to help Stefan upstairs before he collapses?"

Carson nodded, then flashed out of the room with Stefan.

Fury came forward. "Thanks, Vane."

"No problem. You’ve earned it and you definitely deserve it more than any of the others."

Bride couldn’t have been prouder of Vane than she was at that moment.

"Food!"

Bride turned at the happy cry from a voice she recognized.

Ash’s friend Simi came through the door with a beaming smile. Her long black hair was plaited on each side of her face and she had a shiny pair of red horns on her head. She wore a short black PVC skirt with purple and black striped thigh-high leggings that vanished into a pair of scuffed combat boots. She had on a fishnet shirt and a tight red bodice.

Bride noticed that several members of the bear clan had strained looks on their faces.

"Okay, Vane," she asked quietly. "What is Simi? Animal, vegetable, or mineral?"

"Other," he said with a laugh. "She’s a demon. Literally."

"Someone count the cubs," Dev shouted.

"Oh pooh," Simi said to him. "I’m not going to eat no furry food while you gots the good stuff." She opened up the large black tote bag she carried and pulled out an extra large bottle of barbecue sauce.

Simi bobbed her way through the crowd until she saw Bride. She shrieked in happiness. "You play here now too, Bridie? You got any of those great sparklies with you?"

"No, Simi. They’re in my shop."

The girl pouted, then turned to Ash. "Akri? Can we go visit Bridie’s shop again?"

"Sure, Simi. But not today. Bride’s here and not there."

"Oh. Okay. Can the Simi buy everything she wants?"

"Of course."

Simi grinned widely, then jumped up and down like a small child. "Okay, everybody dance! You, too, akri."

Suddenly, the Macarena started to play. Everyone in the bar groaned, except Simi, who laughed happily. She grabbed Ash’s hand and pulled him to the dance floor.

"Everybody now!" Simi said.

Slowly the rest of the bar’s inhabitants made their way to the dance floor.

Bride was stunned when Vane took her hand to lead her to the floor.

"Vane"

"When Simi says dance, everybody dances."

"Like hell," one of the surlier brunette men snarled from his chair at the table beside them. "I dance for no one."

No sooner had he spoken than he jumped up and started patting at his groin as if it were on fire.

"Damn you, Ash," he snarled.

Ash smirked. "The lady says dance, Justin. Get your panther ass out here."

Bride laughed as everyone, including Ash, started doing the Macarena. This had to be the strangest moment of her life.

When it was over, Simi ran with her barbecue sauce to one of the tables and grabbed an entire turkey for herself.

"You’re evil the way you spoil that demon, Ash," Justin snarled.

Ash shrugged good-naturedly and strode over to where Simi sat devouring her turkey.

Bride and Vane sat down next to Fury while everyone started a line for the food.

"I’m still stuffed," Bride said.

"Me, too," Vane agreed. So they sat and chatted with the bears while they ate.

Conversations rang out in the room until Bride’s ears buzzed from the happy chatter and music.

All of a sudden everyone grew quiet.

Bride saw Vane’s jaw go slack as he stared at the door to the kitchen.

She turned her head to see a gorgeous man approaching them. He was a little taller than Vane and had black, shaggy hair. He had his arms wrapped around himself protectively and wore a long-sleeved black shirt and jeans.