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âAnything,â he stated simply.
I twisted a strand of my hair around my finger. âWell, I live in northern Virginia. Itâs quite beautiful. Not as bright and colorful as it is here, but itâs still gorgeous. Itâs not the location I miss. Itâs my family and friends. My momâs a schoolteacher, and a horrible cookâalthough she tries. Iâm sure sheâs worried sick. She just found out I wasnât her biological child, and then I disappeared. I canât begin to imagine what sheâs going through.â
âYou met your birth mother. What did you think of her?â
I thought about Azura, and shrugged. âOnly briefly. I donât really know anything about her. As far as Iâm concerned, sheâs a just a stranger. Iâll never think of her as my mom.â
âYou should give her a chance.â
I laughed bitterly. âI donât think Iâll have that option if your father has his way.â
âNot necessarily. If you agreed with my fatherâs wishes, you would be free to come and go as you please.â
I mulled that over in my mind. I hadnât really thought about what would happen if I agreed to marry Kallan. The idea was just so absurd. I was sixteen, for crying out loud. People didnât get married at sixteen. Not people, but faeries did, and I was a faery. âWhat would it be like if we got married?â I looked away, aware of his intense gaze.
âWell, my responsibilities would increase, as would yours. My father is equivalent to the king here, which makes me second in command. Thankfully, because we age slower, it will be a long time before I have to worry about becoming a leader. However, there is still a lot to attend to. As my mate, you would be required to accompany me to functions, and even sit in on council meetings.â He paused as if gathering his thoughts. âI suppose we would move into our own home, and you would have to run that.â
âOh my God, weâre just kids. We canât be expected to act like adults.â
âItâs different here, Oleander. If you had been raised in the faery world, you would be making plans with your mate or searching for a mate. It would seem natural to you.â
I wrinkled my nose. âItâs just so odd. My mind doesnât want to accept it.â
âThe human world is strange to me. It just depends on what youâre used to.â
âWhy havenât you already married?â I asked, thinking of the girl heâd mentioned before.
âI said it was normal, not that it was the law. I just havenât found someone I want to be with till the end of time. My father didnât meet my mother until he was older, so he doesnât push me. At least, he didnât until you came back into the picture.â He looked away so I couldnât see his face, but there was no regret or malice to his words.
âDo you think we could at least convince him to wait?â
Kallan shook his head. âNo, he wonât wait. Once he has his mind set on something, there is no changing it. He sees you as a threat, and as the leader, he has to eliminate any threats. Iâm actually surprised he didnât kill you on sight. To him, if youâre not with us, youâre against us.â
âWhy didnât he?â
âI donât think he wants to kill you. He wants power. And to have an Aurorian faery on our side would give him more power than he ever dreamed. Killing you takes that power away. But heâd rather have you dead than with the light faeries.â
Interesting. I wondered if I could use that to my advantage somehow. âI guess that makes sense, but heâs still going to kill me, isnât he?â
âHe wonât hesitate to kill you. Heâs given you a way out. Itâs up to you if you take it or not. The days are passing quickly.â His blue-green eyes settled on my face. âHave you made up your mind?â
âNo, I just keep hoping Iâll find a way out,â I answered honestly. There wasnât any use trying to evade the question. He knew where I stood on the matter.
âI wish I could help you, but thereâs no way, Iâm afraid.â
I stopped in my tracks and turned towards him. âYou would help me? Go against your father?â
âI donât want you to be forced into mating with me. Itâs not exactly good for the ego.â Kallan laughed. âMarry me or die. Iâd like you to have a little more say than that.â
I realized he didnât say he didnât want to marry me, just that he wanted me to have a choice. I wondered if he wasnât as opposed to the idea as he had acted previously. I was too shy to ask, and not sure I was ready to hear the answer.
âLetâs keep going. Thereâs something ahead I wanted you to see.â Kallan touched my arm, and my heart jumped.
âOkay.â I looked around and noticed how deep we had gone into the woods. âWhere are we going?â
âYouâll see.â He grinned wickedly.
I couldnât help but smile back. He was so calm and collected, but I got the feeling there was a lot more underneath his cool exterior. It was almost like he was locked away inside his own body, like me in my little prison cell.
We walked for what seemed like forever in silence, but it was probably closer to a mile, before he smiled at me.
âI hope you can swim.â He winked, and then broke into a run.
I followed, laughter bubbling up inside me, and we burst free of the trees. A glistening green meadow stretched before us, and the wind whipped through my hair, warm and tangible. I watched as Kallan headed straight for what looked like the end of the world, and then leapt off.
âKallan!â I screamed, my heart pounding. I raced to look over the edge.
It was a long way down. A cliff! The rocks were chalk white and the water deep, brilliant azure. I watched his body hit the water with a splash, and when his dark head bobbed to the surface, his wonderful laughter echoed up.
âOh my God!â I fought to catch my breath. He had scared me half to death. I wasnât a fan of heights, but I could swim like a fish after years of lessons at the YMCA.
âYouâre crazy!â I yelled down.
He squinted up at me, so small a figure in the water. âAfraid?â
âYes!â I laughed.
âCome on. I wont let you get hurt. Trust me.â
I hesitated as I looked at the drop. But then I figured, what the hell? I probably only had a few more days to live anyway. I took a few steps backwards, and ran. Next thing I knew, I was in free fall, and it felt fantastic. My wings were flapping, but I wasnât flying. The air felt fabulous against my skin. The water was approaching quickly, so I pointed my hands forward and tucked my wings. I sliced gracefully into the water.
My vision was as perfect underwater as it was above. I could see all kinds of unusual fish. I didnât want to surface, but my lungs protested.
My head popped up, and I looked around for Kallan. He was right next to me, treading water, and he grinned. âIâm impressed. I didnât think you would do it.â
âI love a challenge,â I replied, staring directly into his eyes, which were almost the exact color of the water.
He swam closer to me. My heart was still racing from the adrenaline of the jump. His presence made my body feel alive in ways that shouldnât be possible. I loved Adam.
âFollow me.â Kallan swam off, and I cut through the water after him. He led me around underwater, pointing out different underwater creatures. When we would come up for air, he explained what they were. Some of them were dangerous, but most were harmless.
When we dove under again, I couldnât see him. Panic started to rise in my chest. Something grabbed my ankle, and I kicked, trying to get it to release.
Kallan crested the water, laughing.
I hit him with all my might. âYou jerk! You scared me,â I gasped, splashing water at him.
He caught my hand in the air when I moved to smack him again. âI was just playing,â he teased, pulling me closer.
My breathing increased, and my wings were fluttering like crazy as my body pressed against his. Kiss me! I thought.
As if he heard me, his lips came down on mine. He tasted like saltwater, his mouth hot and wet. He pulled me tighter, and his hands tangled in my hair, holding me firmly in place as the kiss deepened.
It wasnât necessary. I wasnât fighting it. His kiss awakened me in a way Adamâs never had.
Suddenly, he pulled back, his eyes wide. He stared at me in shock, both of us breathing hard.
My arms felt bereft, and the traitor inside me pleaded inwardly for him to never stop kissing me.
âIâm sorry. I didnât mean to do that. I donât know why I did. I lost control,â he rambled. After a few seconds, he swam away from me. I watched as he pulled his beautifully proportioned, muscular body out of the water.
I closed my eyes and tried to control my breathing, my legs kicking beneath the surface of the water. What just happened?
I swam to the embankment. It was awkward, but we had to face it. We couldnât pretend it hadnât happened. I pulled myself out of the water and walked over to Kallan. He was sitting on a rock with his hands in his hair, looking down at the sand.
âIâm sorry,â I said lamely.
He snapped his head up. âWhat do you have to be sorry about? I kissed you. I should have better self-control than that. It was like something told me to do it, and I couldnât resist.â
Bells went off in my head. Oh, goodness. I couldnât believe it. âKallan, I think we found out my power.â
He met my eyes. The way the water dripped off his hair was charming. âWhat are you talking about?â
âRight before you kissed me, I thought âkiss meâ and you did. Mind control must be my power, too.â
He tilted his head to the side, his blue eyes appraising me. âYou wanted me to kiss you?â
I was horrified that I had admitted that fact to him. âProbably just the adrenaline high. Iâm terrified of heights. Iâve never done anything that crazy in my life.â Now I was the one rambling. I paused, trying to figure out what to say next. âDonât worry. I still love Adam and want to leave. It wonât happen again.â
Kallan nodded as if he accepted the answer, which kinda pissed me off. âCan I try it again to see if it was mind control?â
âAs long as you donât will me to kiss
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