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.processtext.com/abclit.htmlGabrielle took a sip of her tea, thinking that it probably wasn t wise toconsider Lucan as her anything, unless she planned to put her heart under hisboot heels and watch as he ground it to dust. These males are passionate in all they do, Savannah added. And there isnothing that can compare to the giving and receiving of the blood-bond,especially while making love. Gabrielle shrugged. Well, the sex is amazing, I won t even try to deny that.But I haven t shared any kind of a blood-bond with Lucan. Savannah s smile faltered slightly. He hasn t bitten you? No.God, no. She shook her head, wondering if she should feel more appalledthan she did. He hasn t even tried to take my blood, as far as I know.Justtonight he swore to me that he never would. Oh. Savannah carefully set down her teacup. Why? Do you think he will? Gideon s mate seemed to consider that for a moment, then gave a slow shake ofher head. Lucan has never made a promise lightly, nor would he aboutsomething like this.I m sure he means exactly what he told you. Gabrielle nodded, relieved, yet curious why Savannah s assurance soundedalmost like a condolence. Come, she said, rising from the table and indicating for Gabrielle tofollow. I ll show you the rest of the compound. Anything come back yet on those glyphs we spotted on our West Coast subject? Lucan asked, Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter,http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmltossing his leather jacket over one of the chairs next to Gideon.It was just the two of them alone in the lab now, the other warriors havinggone to chill out for a few hours before Lucan gave orders for the night ssweep of the city.He was glad for the relative privacy.His head was beginning to pound with the onslaught of another splinteringheadache.Page 153 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html I got squat, sorry to say.Nothing came up on the criminal check, or thecensus search.Apparently our boy s not in the system, but that s not sounusual.The IID records are vast, but far from perfect, especially when itcomes to you Gen Ones.There are only a few of you around anymore, and forvarious reasons, most have never volunteered to be processed orcatalogued yourself included. Shit, Lucan hissed, pinching the bridge of his nose but feeling no relieffrom the pressure building in his head. You feeling all right, man? It s nothing. He didn t look at Gideon, but he could sense the vampirewatching him with concern. I ll get over it. I, ah.I heard about what happened the other night between you and Tegan.The guys said you came back off a hunt, looking a bit ragged.Your body sstill recovering from those solar burns, you know.You ve got to take things easy, feed the healing I said, I m fine, Lucan snapped, feeling his eyes flash anger, his lipscurled back off his teeth in a snarl.Between the prey he d taken in the street and the Minion he d drained in thepark, he d had more than enough blood to sustain him through his recovery.Thefact was, despite his physical satiation, he still craved more.He was on damned slippery ground, and he knew it.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlBloodlust was just a careless stumble away.Keeping a lid on his weakness was getting harder all the time. Got a present for you, Lucan said, anxious to change the subject.He slappedthe two memory sticks down on the Lucite workspace in front of Gideon. Loadthem up. Really? A gift for me? Darling, you shouldn t have, Gideon said, back to hisjovial self.He was already popping one of the portable drives into a USB portof the machine nearest to him.A folder opened onscreen, displaying a longlist of file names on the monitor.Gideon turned and shot Lucan a pensivelook. These are image files.Gads, a friggin lot of them. Lucan gave a slight nod.He was pacing now, growing edgy and too warm in thebright lights of the room. I need you to go through each one, compare itagainst every known Rogue location in the city past, present, and suspected. Gideon clicked open a random image and blew out a low whistle. This is theRogue lair we took out last month. He opened two more, tiling them on themonitor s display. And the warehouse we ve been watching for a couple ofweeks.Jesus, is this other one a shot of the building that fronts theQuincyDarkhaven? There s more. Son of a bitch.Most of these images are of vampire locations both Rogue andPage 154 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.htmlBreed. Gideon scrolled through a dozen more photos. She took all of these? Yeah. Lucan paused to look at the screen.He pointed to a number of fileswith date stamps from the current week. Go to this group. Gideon brought up the photos with a series of fast clicks. You gotta bekidding me.She s been out to the asylum, too? That place might house hundredsof suckheads. Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlLucan s gut clenched at the idea, dread mixing with the acid burn alreadyswimming in the pit of his stomach.His insides were cramping up, gnarled withthe need to feed.He mentally forced the hunger down, but his hands weretrembling, and a sheen of sweat was breaking out on his brow. 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.processtext.com/abclit.htmlGabrielle took a sip of her tea, thinking that it probably wasn t wise toconsider Lucan as her anything, unless she planned to put her heart under hisboot heels and watch as he ground it to dust. These males are passionate in all they do, Savannah added. And there isnothing that can compare to the giving and receiving of the blood-bond,especially while making love. Gabrielle shrugged. Well, the sex is amazing, I won t even try to deny that.But I haven t shared any kind of a blood-bond with Lucan. Savannah s smile faltered slightly. He hasn t bitten you? No.God, no. She shook her head, wondering if she should feel more appalledthan she did. He hasn t even tried to take my blood, as far as I know.Justtonight he swore to me that he never would. Oh. Savannah carefully set down her teacup. Why? Do you think he will? Gideon s mate seemed to consider that for a moment, then gave a slow shake ofher head. Lucan has never made a promise lightly, nor would he aboutsomething like this.I m sure he means exactly what he told you. Gabrielle nodded, relieved, yet curious why Savannah s assurance soundedalmost like a condolence. Come, she said, rising from the table and indicating for Gabrielle tofollow. I ll show you the rest of the compound. Anything come back yet on those glyphs we spotted on our West Coast subject? Lucan asked, Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter,http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmltossing his leather jacket over one of the chairs next to Gideon.It was just the two of them alone in the lab now, the other warriors havinggone to chill out for a few hours before Lucan gave orders for the night ssweep of the city.He was glad for the relative privacy.His head was beginning to pound with the onslaught of another splinteringheadache.Page 153 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html I got squat, sorry to say.Nothing came up on the criminal check, or thecensus search.Apparently our boy s not in the system, but that s not sounusual.The IID records are vast, but far from perfect, especially when itcomes to you Gen Ones.There are only a few of you around anymore, and forvarious reasons, most have never volunteered to be processed orcatalogued yourself included. Shit, Lucan hissed, pinching the bridge of his nose but feeling no relieffrom the pressure building in his head. You feeling all right, man? It s nothing. He didn t look at Gideon, but he could sense the vampirewatching him with concern. I ll get over it. I, ah.I heard about what happened the other night between you and Tegan.The guys said you came back off a hunt, looking a bit ragged.Your body sstill recovering from those solar burns, you know.You ve got to take things easy, feed the healing I said, I m fine, Lucan snapped, feeling his eyes flash anger, his lipscurled back off his teeth in a snarl.Between the prey he d taken in the street and the Minion he d drained in thepark, he d had more than enough blood to sustain him through his recovery.Thefact was, despite his physical satiation, he still craved more.He was on damned slippery ground, and he knew it.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlBloodlust was just a careless stumble away.Keeping a lid on his weakness was getting harder all the time. Got a present for you, Lucan said, anxious to change the subject.He slappedthe two memory sticks down on the Lucite workspace in front of Gideon. Loadthem up. Really? A gift for me? Darling, you shouldn t have, Gideon said, back to hisjovial self.He was already popping one of the portable drives into a USB portof the machine nearest to him.A folder opened onscreen, displaying a longlist of file names on the monitor.Gideon turned and shot Lucan a pensivelook. These are image files.Gads, a friggin lot of them. Lucan gave a slight nod.He was pacing now, growing edgy and too warm in thebright lights of the room. I need you to go through each one, compare itagainst every known Rogue location in the city past, present, and suspected. Gideon clicked open a random image and blew out a low whistle. This is theRogue lair we took out last month. He opened two more, tiling them on themonitor s display. And the warehouse we ve been watching for a couple ofweeks.Jesus, is this other one a shot of the building that fronts theQuincyDarkhaven? There s more. Son of a bitch.Most of these images are of vampire locations both Rogue andPage 154 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.htmlBreed. Gideon scrolled through a dozen more photos. She took all of these? Yeah. Lucan paused to look at the screen.He pointed to a number of fileswith date stamps from the current week. Go to this group. Gideon brought up the photos with a series of fast clicks. You gotta bekidding me.She s been out to the asylum, too? That place might house hundredsof suckheads. Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlLucan s gut clenched at the idea, dread mixing with the acid burn alreadyswimming in the pit of his stomach.His insides were cramping up, gnarled withthe need to feed.He mentally forced the hunger down, but his hands weretrembling, and a sheen of sweat was breaking out on his brow. A Minion found her, chased her off the property, he said, his voice roughgravel in his throat, and not just because his body was under full assault. She was damned lucky to get away. I ll say [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]