Unraveling Mordecai by Marisa Maichel (best biographies to read txt) 📖

she will. In the meantime, he drinks so much milk that we have to ration it.”
Remy climbed onto Sarah’s shoulders, and nibbled a lock of her hair. She sat down beside me and the cat jumped onto the table. Shadow leaped onto the table as well,
“I’m glad you’re back, kitty,” I said, scratching Remy’s chin.
“So am I,” Sarah agreed.
“Me, too,” Shadowfang echoed. “But you never gave us the full story. What really happened?”
Remy turned around and rolled on his back. “I smell peaches. Are you feeding the baby peaches?”
“Clearly he’s not going to tell us,” I said. “Were you really resurrected? Or did you even die at all?”
He didn’t say anything to that and leaped onto the kitchen counter instead and began sniffing a roast chicken. Spunk came into the kitch
“Where are the other dogs?” I asked.
“Groomer’s for Koda and Lola, vet for Scooter and Jasmine,” Selena explained. “Then we switch it out and Koda and Lola will be at the vet while Scooter and Jasmine will be at the groomer’s.”
“When will their training begin?”
“Next week. Jasmine will be able to tell when Sarah will have any issues with the pregnancy, and Koda will be able to sense seizures or any heart problems.”
“Why not just get one dog?”
“Because most service dogs are trained for only one or two things. Scooter is just an emotional support animal for Sabine, and Lola and Jasmine can’t be apart, or Lola mutilates herself.”
“What does she do to herself?”
“Chews her paws down to the bone,” Sarah explained. “Apparently, both Lola and Jasmine used to be bait dogs in a dogfighting ring, and they were rescued together as well.”
Sarah checked her watch, then said, “Shit, I’m going to be late.”
“Where are you going?” I asked her.
“Doctor’s appointment. Private stuff. It’s not about the baby. Don’t bother coming along. I’ll be back in an hour or so.”
She went up to her room, and when she emerged, she was wearing an olive green maternity dress and had put some fresh makeup on and ran a brush through her hair and tied it up in a ponytail. She wore flats on her feet.
“I’ll be back,” she said, standing up on her toes to kiss me.
“If you are not returned in the perfect condition that you are already in…..”
“You worry too much. I’ll only be gone an hour. Two at the most. I have to drop off some books at the library, too, and do some banking on my computer.”
She kissed me again, and then stepped outside.
“She didn’t have her computer with her,” I noted. “And our child…any doctor will know immediately that it’s not fully human. She’s hiding something.”
“It’s private, Reese,” Selena told me. “Leave her alone.”
“I can’t-she’s my fiancée. My mate. My future wife. I can’t just let her go and not know for sure.” I peeked out the window, and she was already driving away. I decided to follow her.

I took the Ferrari to follow her. She drove a less-than-familiar route-in the opposite direction of the hospital. Her eyes, focused on the road, occasionally trailed down to her stomach. My heart would have been pounding if I was alive. What was she up to? Why this place?
She soon pulled up to a gated neighborhood and typed in a code on the box. The same code as last time. I remembered this neighborhood. The home of the Kingdom of the North Hampton Fae.
She pulled up to the first house on the left, and then parked and got out of her car. She locked her car, then knocked on the door three times. A tall, dark man answered the door.
“Password?” he growled.
“Fowley,” she replied, which caused him to step aside and let her in.
Stomach sinking, I punched in the same code as she had, an odd combination of five numbers which I would later realize spelled out the word “fairy” in number code. I pulled up to the same house, parked, and got out. I went up to the door and knocked three times.
The same man opened the door. When he saw me, he scowled. “No vampires.”
“Fowley,” I said, resisting the urge to throttle him.
“No vampires,” he repeated.
“My wife is in there!”
“The cute brunette? She’s clearly one of us. I could smell the magic in her blood.”
“Please,” I begged. “She’s not safe here. Not without me.”
“No vampires.”
“What if I gave you something? Anything! Do you want money?”
I held out five Benjamins, and his eyes lit up. He snatched it greedily and counted it.
“Five minutes,” he grumbled.
“I need at least an hour.” I held out five more bills. He took them and smiled at the amount. He had sharp, yellow teeth that were caked with plaque and tartar.
“Thirty minutes.”
“Dude, that’s not cool! My mate is in there!”
“She will be safe with Fowley. He is head over heels for her.”
I growled and shoved past him. Man, he stunk. Clearly a troll in disguise, or maybe a goblin. No, goblins were shorter.
I followed the sound of voices to the basement, where I found an old wooden door with gold and silver handprints on it.
“Out of my way!”
A small man shoved past me, and then stood on his toes and pressed his palm against the gold handprint.
“What if you don’t have hands?” I asked.
He looked at me, disgusted. “Then you say the password. Who let a vampire in?”
I snuck in behind him and came across the same throne room I’d been in before. Fowley was on a throne made of wood and vines and flowers, the ground made of soft earth, and perched on the Elf’s head was a crown of daisies and gardenias and lilies. Sarah was beside him, her hands folded in front of her. When she saw me, she looked terrified.
“What is your name and your bidding?” Fowley asked the short man.
“Sire, my wife and I have no money. We are penniless and will soon be out of food. We have ten children, with two more on the way. All we have is maggoty meat and bread. Our children will starve and die if we are not helped.”
Fowley nodded to a reptilian man that I recognized as Azur, and the lizard mand handed a small bag of coins and bills to the small man.
“Thank you, Sire. Thank you.”
The man turned to the side, and I saw that his eyes were filled with tears. He left through a side door on the right, and then it was my turn. Fowley frowned.
“How did you get in, vampire? Did Cranka let you in? He will be fired for this. Leave now, before I have your head on a pike.”
“NO!” Sarah shouted. She ran to me, and the people around us began muttering. “He’s my fiancé, Fowley.”
“Your fiancé?” He looked heartbroken. “You never told me. You know how I feel about you. Why now, when it is too late?”
“I didn’t tell him about you, either,” she admitted.
He looked furious. The air crackled with energy, and flames appeared in his eyes. His hair turned white and stood on end, and his fingernails grew into long, ten-inch claws.
“Girl, I will kill you for this treachery!” He threw a firebolt at us, and I shielded her with my body, but the bolt never hit me. Her wings had popped out of her back and she had lifted us into the air. I also noticed a blue force field around us.
“Azur?” Sarah asked, looking at the reptilian. He had his hands held out, both palms facing forward, projecting the field.
“Leave. Now,” he commanded in his gravelly voice.
Sarah flew through the side door and out. Behind us, energy crackled and sparked, and Azur was trying to keep Fowley calm.
“Well, there goes that job,” Sarah muttered.
“We are going to have a long talk,” I told her.

 

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“Sarah Harper Cresley, what were you thinking?!” Mother was as furious as I was. “Working for that…that…fairy!”
“I’m a fairy,” Sarah pointed out.
“That’s besides the point,” I said. “You could have put yourself and our baby in danger!”
“I wasn’t in any danger until you showed up! Besides, I needed the money for Mom and Dad.”
“You’re still giving money to that woman?” I thought Mother would explode with fury. But she just looked sad. “She still has control over you?”
“She can’t get a job, because she’s a vampire now, her side of the family isn’t talking to us, and you won’t give her one. I wanted her to have a healthy life as a vampire, even if her human life was full of downs and unhealthy habits.”
Sarah burst into tears, and Mother instinctively embraced her.
“My baby,” she muttered. “My first human baby. Why have you been mistreated so? I swore I would get rid of that woman for you, but she keeps coming back like a dog that won’t go away. You could have asked us for money. You did not have to do that.”
“I’m sorry,” Sarah said. “I’m so sorry.”
Great. I’d screwed up again. She was going to think this was her fault. My heart aching, I wrapped my arms around her from behind, and kissed her scalp.
“I’m sorry, baby,” I whispered. “This is my fault, not yours.”
“No, it is my fault,” she hiccoughed. “I should have just been honest with you.”
“It’s all right, sweetheart. Come here.”
I tried to pry her away from Mother, but Mother growled and tightened her grip on the girl. I growled back, and hissed at her. She hissed back.
“Why are you hissing at each other?” Sarah asked.
“We had a brief fight over who gets to hold you,” Mother explained, recovering more quickly than I did. She let her go and I took her in. She wrapped her arms around my middle and started to sob. I kissed her cute button nose and nibbled her lips. A few more seconds and we were kissing furiously. I picked her up and carried her upstairs.
We made sweet love for an hour, then Sarah felt a cramp and said we had to stop. Around midnight, there was a knock at the door.
I answered the door, and there was a tall, thin man with a greenish tint to his skin and eyes like a crocodile. I knew immediately that it was Azur. He held out a large pink bag.
“Sarah forgot her purse,” he explained.
“Did you go through it?” I asked, and he grimaced.
“I may have, and I may have not. Fowley is calm now, but she is banned until invited back.”
“Duly noted. Why did you protect us?”
He winced. “Because…I love her too.”
I paused, then my fist headed straight for his nose, but he caught it and twisted my arm. I cursed wildly as the muscles tore.
“I do not simply want to fuck her,” he said. “Although I do want to do that as well. I know that she has a babe in her belly, although I did not know the identity of the father. Now I do. It’s you. You are her mate. Her soulmate. I would very much like to protect her and hold her, but that is not a possibility. I make do with whores and dancers. I have been alone for a century, and now that I find a woman worthy of me, she is already taken. I hope she has a long, fulfilling life and you treat her well. Goodbye, Reese.”

I put the purse on the foyer table and locked the door after making sure no cats escaped while I was talking to the lizard man.
I crawled in next to Sarah. She shivered when she felt my cold skin, so