For the first time in his life, he felt and thought too much, and he wanted to keep himself occupied with the world around him rather than the pain within him. He grabbed one of the Immortal books, fingering the soft, leather-like cover and transparent pages.
"You know, Gabe, even though we're no longer bound, I can still control my power. Maybe I just had to reach a certain age," he said.
Gabriel froze mid-strike at his words and lowered the bo. "What did you do, Rhyn?" "The right thing for once. Sasha told me how to un-mate her, and I did it."
"Are you mad?"
Rhyn looked up from the book. Gabriel looked truly confused.
"I don't want to talk about it. Just found it interesting that I'm not having issues blowing things up," he said. "You know why?"
"No," Gabriel said after a long pause. "Unless … you gave up your bond but she didn't give up hers."
"Didn't know it worked that way."
"Because no one ever does that, Rhyn. It's madness."
"I don't want to talk about it!" he all but shouted. He dropped the book, anger rising. Gabriel returned to his dummy, beating it with renewed strength. Rhyn rested back on the boulder and closed his eyes to the rhythmic sounds of waves and Gabriel trying to kill the practice dummy. He tried to ignore his thoughts and didn't hear Kris's approach until his eldest brother spoke.
"Rhyn, now."
He twisted his head to see Kris standing outside of a portal. Unconcerned with what his brother might want, he rested back again.
"It's about Katie."
His heart almost stopped at the grim note in Kris's voice. Gabriel turned at the words, and Rhyn rose. Kris gave no explanation, simply strode into the shadow world. Rhyn trailed. They entered Kris's conference room, where Jade paced on the far side. The object sitting in the middle of the table made his blood run cold.
It was a severed hand, a woman's hand by its small size. Fury flooded him, and he started toward Jade. Kris caught him and shoved him back into the wall with his forearm across Rhyn's throat.
"We don't know where she is, brother, and we never will if you kill him!" he hissed. "I can make him talk!"
"No! You know I will not break my oath to you. Let me handle this."
Rhyn wanted to change into his demon shape and rip Jade's head off. But Kris was right; this was time to think, not act. Gritting his teeth loudly enough for Kris to grimace, he nodded. "Tell Rhyn what you told me, Jade," Kris said with calmness that made Rhyn's blood boil more.