The Lion's Den (38 page)

“
Yeah, he was ‘cool’, but I got the feeling he was only tolerating us for Darian’s sake,” Justin stated.

“
We may not have a choice. The only reason two of their members are dead is because of Darian,” Xavier said. “Now he’s not here with us

”

Ryan interjected, unintentionally. “Yeah, I agree with what Ignacio said earlier. We
were
kind of just cannon fodder. I hate to think of us like that, but that’s how it felt. I just remember running around trying to keep them from ripping my throat out. They were so powerful, so fast! Most of us didn’t stand a chance.”

“
I like to think we helped Darian,” Shannon said, not liking the ‘cannon fodder’ comparison.

“
You’re fooling yourself,” Ryan retorted. “Those five bastards were kicking our asses! Adan only finished off what Darian started by ripping off Kiren’s head, thank goodness. And I don’t think you did much of anything at all except maybe get thrown around a lot.”

“
Like you took out one of them,” Shannon shot back. “I still think we did a good job, that’s why so many of us survived.”

“
Bitch! we ran, that’s why we survived!” Carmen said, finally growing annoyed with Shannon.

“
Who are you calling a bitch?!” Shannon shouted.

“
Enough! Damn it!” Elise shouted, glaring at Carmen, giving her a silent warning. Carmen nodded, remaining silent. “I want to rescue our friends and family and I don’t have time for petty arguments about ‘
who kicked whose ass’
!” she said that last statement mockingly, purposely chastising Ryan, Shannon and Carmen.

“
I was going to say that,” Xander remarked. He turned toward Xavier. “If you think going to Darian’s Maker is our last good resort, then we need to get going. The sun will be up soon.”

Elise nodded. “I’ll arrange for my jet to take us, you do the same, Xander. While we’re doing that, Xavier, you should call Kysen, request permission.”

“
I would if I could, I don’t have Kysen’s personal information, all I remember is where he lives,” Xavier revealed.

“
Oh shit, now I’m really worried. Kysen will be totally pissed if we enter his territory without permission. He may try to kill us before we even get a chance to ask for his help!” Justin blurted out, nearly panicking.

Xander grabbed hold of his shoulders, forcing him to face him. “Calm down, Justin! Carrying on isn’t helping our situation, be brave.”

Justin looked at his Alpha. “I’m scared, Xander. I’m trying not to be, but God help me, I am. I’m scared for all of us.”

“
I know. It’s all right to be afraid, but we must stay proactive. Going into hysterics isn’t going to help us at all.”

Justin nodded. “I’m sorrynt>

Xander caressed the back of Justin’s neck lovingly, hoping to reassure him. He released the younger wolf. “We’ll go anyway, this is the chance we’re going to have to take.”

The others agreed, seeing it as their only choice. Those of them who were naked were able to dress in a few costumes that they found in the dressing room of the employees who stripped at the club. Afterward, they took several cabs and made their way toward the two different airstrips. Xander and Elise made traveling arrangements along the way. Those who went with Elise boarded her plane and those who went with Xander boarded his. Both airplanes took off towards their destination.

Shannon looked around Elise’s jet. “I hope this plane doesn’t plummet to the ground because of overcrowding,” she said.

“
Well, to lessen the load, we can always toss your ass out,” Carmen remarked.

“
Can we not joke about plummeting planes while we’re ten thousand feet in the air,” Natasha said, looking at the two women.

Adan rose from the floor he’d been sitting on. “Shannon, come with me.” He made his way toward the bathroom.

Shannon sense that he was upset with her and didn’t want to follow him, but she did … he was her King. She rose from her chair and walked into the bathroom behind him. “Yes, Adan?” she asked in her sweetest voice.

Adan turned around quickly, backhanding her at the same time, knocking her to the floor. She cried out, clutching her now bruised cheek. “Get up!” he ordered.

Trembling, she rose to her feet.

“
You will keep your attitude in check. I’ve had enough of your smart-ass comments. Your constant badgering of our companions is insulting to our Pride.”

“
I don’t like how they make us look weak,” she said in her defense.

“
They don’t make us look weak. We need their help if we’re going to survive this. We’re all in this together and no one needs your attitude!” Adan was stern, finally fed up with her behavior.

Shannon lowered her head. “I’m sorry, my King. I’ll behave.”

Adan gently touched the side of her face where he had struck her. She put her hand over his, lovingly.

“
We’re going to pull through this, Shannon. Trust when I say everything I’ve done and will continue to do is for our best interest,” Adan said.

“
I know.”

“
Let’s join the others.” He opened the door and they stepped out walking back into the area of the plane where the others were. Some were napping, others were talking and some were eating. Adan, feeling the hunger pangs, wanted to eat.

“
I can hear your stomach growling all the way over here,” Danielle said. “Let me make you a plate.” She rose preparing him a feast from the food that was recently served. She handed him the plate and he ate greedily, devouring every morsel.

Barry watched them, realizing that Carrie-Anne, another member of Adan’s pride, had made his plate. He was starting to see the differences in how the two Prides functioned. He was seeing that in the lion Pride he was in, the males were revered, the females submissive. He watched Elise and her Pride and saw that she controlled her Pride and the males followed her orders. He thought it was interesting. He also realized that he and Barry were the only males other than Adan who were in his Pride, which made him immediately think about all of the animal behavior/habitat shows he’s seen in the past and was seeing distinct similarities.

“
We should get some rest before we land. We’ll be there in less than three hours now,” Elise said.

“
Can you rest?” Madeleine asked.

Elise shook her head. “No.” She chuckled. “I wish that I could, but I can’t. That doesn’t mean you shouldn’t try.”

“
I can’t sleep either,” Madeleine admitted. She held her daughter Mia in her arms; David was laying asleep, his head in her lap.

“
Daniel, are you all right?” Elise asked, knowing exactly how he felt. Marcus and his coven kidnapped both of their lovers.

Daniel looked at her. “I’ll be fine once we save Miranda, Sergio and the others.”

Elise nodded. She watched over the others waiting for the moment when their plane reached its destination.

***

The early morning sun was rising and only Raven, who was sitting next to Marcus on the jet, was still awake for the time being. The ancient vampire sat in a chair telepathically piloting the aircraft with ease. He watched Darian rest, and at the same time, he blocked his mind, preventing any connection his coven tried to make with him. He had underestimated the younger vampire and his comrades. Of this, he was certain. Never had he encountered several groups of supernaturals who were so willing to die for each other. So in tune with each other, to the point in which they functioned as one cohesive unit.
Their
attack was calculated, stealthy. It angered him that the younger Master vampire, who was now lying helpless on the sofa before him managed to kill one of his coven members, and injuring his lover, weakening him enough for Adan to kill him. He had no intentions of allowing any members of his coven to parish. They were to play with their victims as they always had. They were to torture them as they ran screaming in blind fear. Then, once they killed the ones they didn’t want, they would take their bounty for later. Darian was the only supernatural in their midst who had the strength to battle the members of his coven, but Darian was no match for him … This he knew. He sat there, puzzled, trying to figure out how the younger vampire succeeded in doing what he did.

“
Master, are we going to hunt down the others … Make them pay?” Raven asked.

“
We won’t have to hunt them down, they’ll come for us … When we want them to. We have their mthey kills, they’re not going to give up trying to look for them,” Marcus said, still staring at Darian. “He’s so young, how did he
do
it?!”

Raven knew that he was no longer speaking to her, but more to himself. She looked at Darian as well. “He had help, Master. Many of them ran like the cowards they are, leaving others to sacrifice themselves. We hadn’t expected that.”

“
Make no mistake, Raven. They didn’t run out of fear … They fled out of necessity, taking the weaker members with them. I wanted to kill their human lover. I wanted to rip their unborn child from her womb. They worked so well, keeping me distracted and occupied enough for them to escape, even if it meant their lives.”

“
Don’t worry, Master. You’ll get to do everything you want to do soon enough,” Raven said, hoping to reassure her Master.

“
I know, and I’ll make sure they watch when I do it.” Marcus turned from Darian, looking out of the window, relaxing as he watched the wisps of white clouds float by. His mind was still swimming with images of their battle, recounting the events as they happened. Trying to figure out how the others worked so well together.

“
When are we going to bring the rest of them to us?” Raven asked, looking at him anxiously.

Marcus turned facing her, his jaw tightened showing his irritation. She was beginning to enrage him with her questions. “When the time is right, do not ask me again,” he said, glaring down at her.

“
Yes, Master,” Raven said, deciding to remain quiet.

Time passed as the sun rose higher in the sky, it forced Raven to rest. The vampire being only 2000 years old could no longer stay awake. Marcus looked at all of the sleeping supernaturals laying about the jet. He turned when he saw movement in the corner of his eye. Sergio began to stir on the floor where he laid, finally coming to. He opened his eyes, immediately becoming alert. He looked around, freezing instantly once he saw Marcus sitting in a chair watching him.

“
You’re awake. I was wondering how long you were going to lay there,” Marcus said, giving the young shifter a toothy grin.

“
Where are you taking us?” Sergio asked, knowing they were on Darian’s airplane. He looked around the room again, seeing Darian resting along with John and Christopher. He saw that Miranda was still asleep and healing from her wounds, slowly. Gabriel and Adrian were both still unconscious and healing from wounds inflicted during their battle. He looked down at his shoulder, which was still sore, but healing well. His arm was nearly ripped off in a fight with Kiren. If it weren’t for Richard coming to help him, he didn’t know what he would have done, or what would have happened to him. During the battle, he remembered being somewhat confused, expecting their enemy to attack them more viciously. He thought they’d want to massacre them, but that didn’t happen. Instead, Marcus and his coven seemed to be playing with them at first. It seemed that they wanted to scare them, torture them, hurt them, but not kill them. Then as the battle progressed, it seemed as though Marcus and his coven wanted only to kill certain members of their group. Sergio remembered how swiftly Raven murdered Stephanie and Rachel, as if they meant nothing to her. Yet, she toyed more with Elise and Miranda. He was beginning to understand that their enemy was picking and choosing who they wanted and killing those they didn’t. Sergio turned back toward Marcus, waiting for an answer.

Marcus hadn’t answered the young shifter, he only watched him looking around the room. He watched him contemplating their situation and knew what the shifter was thinking. Sergio was right, he wanted only to kill a few, take the ones he desired and leave others to search for them. He enjoyed the game of ‘cat and mouse’ and even still, was looking forward to playing it, in spite of losing two significant members of his coven. One thing he knew for certain, he would make both Darian and Adan pay for the death of his lover.

“
Where the fuck are you taking us?” Sergio asked again, this time more assertively.

Marcus cocked his head to the side. “Why should I tell you? What good would having that information do you now?”

“
I just like to know where I’m going. If it’s someplace I’ve never been, I may want do a little site-seeing, take some pictures, you know,” Sergio retorted.

“
I don’t believe you’ll be seeing much of the sites.”

“
Is that right? What are you going to do, kill us?”

“
Eventually, but not until I can do it in front of your love ones who’ll no doubt come looking for you.”

“
You tried this plan before, it backfired. By the way, how’s your boyfriend?”

Marcus eyes narrowed slightly, astonished by the shifter’s audacity. “I’ll make sure to sate my desires with your mate when she comes looking for you.” He rose from his chair, closing the distance between them faster than anything Sergio had ever seen. He took hold of the shifter’s chin, digging his nails into his flesh. Bringing their faces closer together, he whispered to Sergio. “Darian made her come harder than you ever did. She’d slick his dick up with her juices. Ooohhh, you should have seen them, how they devoured each other. Too bad you’ll never have his skill, you’ll never hear her scream your name like she screamed his.” He released the shifter, slamming him back against the floor.