There was another blast and Shay fell flat on the floor, only her quick reflexes keeping her from being toast.
A low growl filled the air and Shay lifted her head to watch as Viper launched himself toward the terrified man. The hairs on the back of her neck stirred at the sight of his features honed to a stark, deadly mask and his fangs lengthened to kill.
He was no longer the beautiful angel but a lethal instrument of death.
The man screamed as Vipers teeth sank into his neck. The scream became a gurgle as the blood trickled down the man's throat and dripped onto the ivory carpeting. He was a heartbeat from death, but with futile desperation the man lifted the knife to stab the vampire in the back. Over and over the blade bit into Viper's flesh.
Shay winced. Although the knife couldn't kill a vampire it still had to hurt like a bitch.
There was another ghastly gurgle and Shay deliberately turned her head. A part of her was grateful not to be handed over to the looming evil that still tainted the air, but she preferred not to watch the vampire enjoy his midnight snack.
Especially when she might very well be breakfast.
There was a thump as the man was allowed to drop to the ground then the faint swish of fine velvet.
"I would suggest that you take better care of who you inviteto your little auctions, Evor," the vampire drawled. "Black wizards are never good for business."
"Yes ... yes, certainly." Dry washing his hands the troll glanced about the room. The flames had been put out, but mere was no salvaging the podium or the paneling on the far wall. Or the ivory carpeting that was now stained with blood. The elegant ambiance had taken a definite blow. "I offer my most sincere apologies. I cannot imagine how he managed to get through my security."
"The question is not how. It is obvious he had help from a very powerful master. The question is who the master might be, and why he was so determined to get his hands upon the Shalott."
"Ah ... well, I don't suppose it matters now." Evor gave a nervous shrug.
"Unless his master comes to search for him."
Evor's eyes flashed red. "You think be will?"
"My talents do not include reading the future "
"I must move the body." The troll shot a glance toward the lifeless body. "Perhaps I should burn it?"
"Not my problem." Viper shrugged his indifference. "I will take my property now."
"Oh, of course. Such confusion." Nervously searching his pockets Evor at last came up with a small amulet that he held out to the impatient vampire. "Here you are."
Holding the amulet in his long, slender fingers Viper regarded the troll with a lift of his brows.
"Explain."
"As long as you hold the amulet the Shalott must come when you call her."
The midnight gaze slid toward Shay. She stiffened at the smoldering satisfaction that glinted within it.
"So, she cannot escape me?" he murmured.
"No."
"What else does this do?"
"Nothing. I fear you shall have to control her on your own." Evor dug in his pockets once again to extract a heavy key that he handed to Viper. "I would suggest you leave the shackles upon her until she is safely locked in a cell"
Viper's gaze never left Shay's tight expression. "Oh, I do not fear controlling her," he said softly. "Leave us."
Evor gave a smooth bow as he motioned toward his goons. "As you will."
Careful to collect the money still laying on the stage, Evor hustled the trolls before him and left the room. Once alone Viper moved to kneel before Shay who was still crouched beside the pole.
"Well, my pet. We meet again," he murmured.