Becoming a Legend (37 page)

Arianna blushed as Andrew very deliberately stood slowly and pulled her up with him, keeping his hands on her exposed abdomen. Just his touch alone was enough to cause the blushing to escalate to a full-scale red face. Andrew chuckled as his hands skimmed the top of her shorts as she marched over to Thomas and ignored Andrew.

“So, what was the bet this time?” Thomas asked Andrew, trailing Arianna. In all her fighting with Andrew, she had only once actually put a scratch on him. After that, Andrew had beat her every day, though she didn’t give up trying.

“I gave her the day off,” Andrew replied reluctantly, following her, disappointed that Thomas had to be there
right now
. Andrew wouldn’t mind having a few extra moments alone with Arianna.

Arianna sulked. “No motivation makes me do worse.” She wiped the sweat off her face and retied her ponytail.

“I doubt you need much motivation beyond the joy of actually beating him,” Thomas mumbled as he watched her. Everything about her was perfect from head to toe, yet all he could feel was the intense need to protect her. His attraction to her wasn’t physical like Andrew’s but more of a family bond. Thomas wanted to feel the passion he always saw between them. They were amazing when they were together, either in combat or not.

“Time for a shower first?” Arianna asked, looking down at her sweat-stained sports bra and shorts.

“Always,” Thomas replied. He, like Andrew, was not in the habit of telling her no.

Arianna ducked out of the training room and ran past their hosts on her way to get clean and make it back to Thomas within five minutes. Maxim Moro nodded to her as she passed him a second time. He was the youngest of his clan at twenty-two, and there wouldn’t be another for at least eight years. The cycle would begin again soon to increase the clan members, and he would be expected to contribute. The w
urdulac were a dying race, as they could only feed on loved ones. They were always born with pairs in mind, and his mate had been born two years before him, but Maxim was completely captivated by Arianna. She was similar to them in many ways, especially being limited to the blood of only people she loved, but since she came from multiple night humans she had an abundance of people to feed from. Jealously of her freedom kept Maxim around, but more so, he was fascinated by the outsider. The wurdulac did not often allow outsiders to enter their territory, let alone their homes.

Serg Moro, Maxim’s father, followed Arianna as she made her way to the library. He lagged a bit behind. Both father and son watched her intently. They could feel the immense power that came off such a small girl. She did her best to rein in her power, but even before she had taken the five keeper’s blood a month ago, she was never really good at keeping her power to herself. They were as fascinated by Arianna’s personality as they were with the uniqueness that she truly was.

“Surveillance shows eight people around the estate,” Serg said, joining Thomas and Arianna.

“Only eight?” Thomas asked.

“The rest are with Devin and Turner,” Molina replied, entering the room as well. “They assume that if they can’t follow Arianna, they can always follow Devin.”

Arianna took the bottle of water from Andrew as he entered, now fully-cleaned and changed as she was. Andrew sat down beside her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into him. Arianna leaned back into his arms to listen to Thomas and Molina talk more with Serg. It was distracting to sit like that, but Arianna knew her time was limited. Soon, they would be surrounded by men trying to win her, and if she couldn’t prove herself to the men, she wouldn’t get any more time with Andrew. Arianna worried that if they failed to win the tournament, Andrew would truly lose it, and against nine powerful night humans, he didn’t stand a chance. Andrew’s hands skimmed down her arms, distracting her from her horrible thoughts.

“It looks like they found tunnels seven and nine last night,” Serg added, watching Arianna’s mood fluctuate.

Thomas rubbed his forehead, ignoring Arianna and Andrew. “So that leaves only tunnel three to leave from?”

“Yes,” Serg replied. Unlike his son, he was not just fascinated by the outsiders. Instead, he felt an overwhelming sense of duty to help this young girl after the visit from her great uncle. Gabriel had showed up on his doorstep only a month ago asking for a favor after years of not seeing each other. In return, he promised the wurdulac a possible cure from their limited feeding. Serg didn’t want to change his clan, but he could tell it was only a matter of time before they would die out. Fewer and fewer children were being born each cycle, and Gabriel offered hope to him. Gabriel assured him that the young, innocent girl sitting before him was the key.

“That makes things a bit harder,” Thomas complained. “I really wanted to have at least two tunnels open so that we would create a distraction.” The wurdulac estate sat above a honeycomb of tunnels. For over a century the wurdulac had used the tunnels to come and go without other clans knowing the exact entrance to their estate. While keeping them isolated from the world, the tunnel system also kept them safe.

Thomas looked at the screen of the computer before him. It would have been nice if all the tunnels were open, but he knew that wasn’t going to happen. The leading clans were all too persistent in their claim of Arianna. If only her guardian Devin had somehow tricked her into marriage before she turned seventeen, this all could have been avoided. Clan law stated an unwed female was up for contest by all clans if unwed by seventeen. Thomas tried to study the screen. Heck, he would have married her to keep her from this fate. Arianna reached over and placed her hand on Thomas’.

“Getting away shouldn’t be a problem,” she tried to reassure him as the worry creases deepened in his forehead while he was pensive. Thomas looked up from the screen and smiled slightly at her.

“I know,” Thomas replied. She was stronger now. They didn’t need tricks to escape, but it didn’t hurt to have several plans.

Andrew had made sure she was completely trained to sneak around. It would be the only skill that could keep her alive when all hell broke out. Thomas tried to plan for every scenario that might happen at the clan tournament, but he was sure nothing would go as planned. Thirteen powerful men, all hungry for her blood, in one location, was not going to lead to anything productive. Thomas’ need to protect her outweighed every other thought for the past month. He was thinking in circles from sundown to sunup. He didn’t have the brawn to fight for her, but he did have the brains. It was just that there were so many unpredictable variables that kept him wondering.

‘We can do this,’
Arianna did her best to reassure Thomas mentally. She could feel the strain pour off him. Arianna leaned back again into Andrew and looked up to his eyes. He felt Thomas’ worry also. She didn’t think this would turn out well either, but she had to be strong for everyone. Each day of training was making her stronger, but they were out of time.

“I can take her out through the lower caves,” Maxim suggested from behind his father. Thomas looked to Maxim hopefully.

“I don’t know if that is a good idea,” Serg replied, considering the offer. “The lower caves are unsafe.”

Thomas’ hope faded at their new option. The ground beneath the wurdulac tunnels was riddled with caves, but they were considered dangerous even though the night humans had immense strength and skills, caves could be a trap for someone who didn’t know where they were going.

“I know my way through them,” Maxim continued. “I’ve been exploring them since I was ten.”

Thomas typed more while Molina looked on. The grounds were littered with night humans waiting for Arianna to leave. Each person that was tracking her had brought additional men to keep a watch out. Their jumpy figures showed their anxiety as the day was drawing closer.

“Where does your path end up?” Thomas asked Maxim.

“Move over there,” Maxim pointed to the left of the screen. “I can get through the caves and up at several points, but this would be the closest to your location.”

Thomas zoomed in and smiled. Arianna could walk right under the men waiting outside, and they wouldn’t know the difference. Not a single man was as far out as Maxim could go. In fact, she would be close enough to the tournament estate that it wouldn’t even take over an hour of running to get there. Thomas looked back to the third tunnel. It wouldn’t be long before someone found it. The night humans dotted the countryside, pacing and searching in their quest to find her. Thomas nodded to Maxim.

“How long will it take to get through?” he asked.

“About three hours,” Maxim replied.

“And Andrew will fit through?” Thomas questioned, knowing that Andrew would be in full protection mode from the moment they left the house.

Maxim nodded regretfully. He would rather leave the baku behind, but that was for personal reasons and not safety. With Andrew around, Arianna hadn’t even looked once his direction. Maxim wanted to catch her eye, but Andrew was all consuming. Maxim could see, as everyone else had, that Andrew was Arianna’s mate, but it didn’t mean he liked it or wanted to accept it. Serg placed his hand on Maxim’s shoulder and squeezed lightly. He knew his son was fascinated with Arianna.

“And from there will you need us to get you to the estate?” Serg asked.

“No,” Andrew replied, now looking at the screen as well. “We will be better off, just the two of us. Arianna and I can travel during the daylight hours and not be restricted like the other races.”

“Then we will plan for this to happen tomorrow at eight in the morning that wy you can exit the caves at eleven, burning hours.” Thomas looked over to confirm with Molina. Molina nodded. No one liked leaving Arianna to travel alone, but they all knew that she was safest with Andrew. Arianna nodded to the people around her. She was their hope to change the night human world and that would have to start with this tournament.

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