Night Thief
“His wounds healed, his strength returned, he lifted the large stone from his bedroom floor. After finding Rita standing toe-to-toe with two vampires the previous evening, he found himself more than ready to give her the immortality she requested.
Anything to keep her safe.
Replacing the stone cover, he turned to find a vellum paper folded on his bed. Kane picked it up, his brow creasing with concern.
Meet me at the lake.
All my heart, Marguerite He would not take comfort in holding her or kissing her. Rita was not even under his roof. His chest tightened. Why would she leave?
Kane slipped her note onto his bureau and dressed in riding breeches and a linen shirt. He glared at the cravats and frock coats hanging in the closet. He had no time for French fashions. He fussed with the shirt buttons on his way to the stable, managing to fasten most of the buttons at the bottom before giving up on them and saddling Kukulkan.
Once mounted, he galloped his Friesian stallion off toward the lake,... toward Rita.MoreLess
Anything to keep her safe.
Replacing the stone cover, he turned to find a vellum paper folded on his bed. Kane picked it up, his brow creasing with concern.
Meet me at the lake.
All my heart, Marguerite He would not take comfort in holding her or kissing her. Rita was not even under his roof. His chest tightened. Why would she leave?
Kane slipped her note onto his bureau and dressed in riding breeches and a linen shirt. He glared at the cravats and frock coats hanging in the closet. He had no time for French fashions. He fussed with the shirt buttons on his way to the stable, managing to fasten most of the buttons at the bottom before giving up on them and saddling Kukulkan.
Once mounted, he galloped his Friesian stallion off toward the lake,... toward Rita.MoreLess
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