Deidre's Death (#2, Rhyn Eternal)

Deidre’s Death

#2, Rhyn Eternal

By Lizzy Ford

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Deidre’s
death
copyright © 2013 by Lizzy
Ford

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From “Gabriel’s Hope”

At the Caribbean Sanctuary, Fate watched the
Oracle record the latest batch of deals made between deities. They
were routine. Boring. Nothing he really wanted to see.

And then it came. The one he was waiting
for. He leaned forward, intrigued as the Oracle scribbled down the
agreement.

Immortal Mate (Death – current) and Immortal
Mate (Dark One - current)

This much he predicted. Sometimes, he kept
himself entertained by forecasting what happened without letting
himself peek at the details. This was one such instance where he
refused to look, instead reveling in the thrill of anticipation.
Now it was time to see if he’d guessed correctly.

IM-D given one week to make Death fall in
love. Deal: IM-D, IM-DO souls. Winner takes all.

Fate contemplated the deal between Gabriel’s
new mate and the Dark One’s new mate. A week was generous to one
woman and dangerous to the other. His guess had been three days.
Little Deidre was going to have a rough go in Hell, especially when
she discovered what it meant to have the Dark One as a mate, while
past-Death was going to find herself unprepared for the mortal
world.

Prior to the details of the deal, Fate was
considering going on vacation. Seeing the bet, he decided he wanted
to stick around long enough to observe a few more events in the
women’s futures. Both were on the courses he laid out for them,
though that was not always an indication his preferred outcome was
inevitable.

Straightening, Fate smiled.

He had a good feeling about this one. He was
definitely sticking around.

Checkmate.

Wynn paced in the closet –sized portal room.
The two demons lurking in the shadows weren’t opening the only way
out of Hell for an Immortal. They were waiting for their
ill-tempered demon lord, Darkyn.

Which meant Darkyn wasn’t done with Wynn
yet.

He had done his part. He didn’t even demand
a deal of the demon lord, knowing the terms weren’t likely to be
kind. He’d agreed to come down to help Deidre. It was meant to be
the final act of their friendship, spurred only by the memory of
the look on her face when he was forced to tell her what he did to
her.