"You better start running. They're coming," he said.
"You weren't joking." She eyed the forest around them. It was quiet and cold.
"I don't do much right, but I can kill things," he said. She turned to see him gazing at her again. His eyes traveled to her neck and lingered. "Hate demon blood."
Fear made the wind seem colder. She wasn't about to stick around for this one. She started past him. He gripped her arm and pulled her against him once more. His kiss was hot, demanding, and quick, his lips warm and soft. Just as her body melded against his, he pushed her away. Stunned, she stared up at him. His gaze was on some point in the forest. She heard them coming, the sound of creatures crashing through the forest.
"Go, now," he ordered. "Don't stop running until you're back at the castle."
Lust turned to adrenaline. He slapped her backside to jar her into gear, and she bolted forward. The sound of fighting erupted behind her, and she stopped before the trail curved out of sight to see Rhyn standing over his first victim, a demon in a jaguar form. He wiped the bloodied knife on its pelt and straightened, meeting her gaze.
She wasn't sure if she should thank him for protecting him or curse him for the kiss. He lifted his chin in dismissal. Intent on fleeing him as well as the demons, she ran as hard as she could back to the castle before doubling over to catch her breath. Her eyes went to the number she wrote on her hand each morning.
5 She had exactly five weeks left in her bargain with Kris, the Immortal's leader. She squeezed her hand closed to hide the number and faced the forest, waiting for him to reappear. "What're you doing out here?" Kris's cool voice made the hair on the back of her neck stand up.
"Finishing up my morning run," she answered. "You were told to take Ully with you."
"I went with Rhyn."
"You don't have much longer here, if all goes according to plan," Kris said and moved
beside her, his eyes the color of tanzanite, his white hair the color of snow. "I know, Kris."
"You're better off without him. That may be the only good thing that comes of returning you to the mortal world."
She looked up at him, anger heating her blood again. She'd never understand how Kris could treat his own half-brother as he did. Rhyn was all she would take away from the twisted Immortal world.
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