The girl seemed so downcast that Sarah felt compelled to add, “But I can look in my car. I probably have something to read. Maybe not a magazine, but I'm sure there's a book or two."
"What kind?” Nina asked uncharitably.
"Romance, I guess. Probably vampires.” Sarah knew there were probably a couple of more serious titles in there, too, but figured that wasn't what Nina was looking for.
"Cool. I love those. Can we look?"
"What? Now?"
"Well, yeah."
Sarah sighed. “Okay. Let me get my keys."
The guard wasn't happy. Sarah was fairly certain he'd given in just to make Nina shut up, which was pretty much her own motivation as well. But the truth was she didn't think it was a big deal. Sure, she'd promised Raj not to go outside, but he'd meant outside, as in a trip to the mall, not a few feet from the door, for God's sake. That whole thing about not crossing the threshold had just been him making a joke out of it. After all, it was full daylight. The bad guys were all vampires and they were tucked away in their dark, little beds just like the ones sleeping downstairs.
The guard opened the inside door and waited while they crowded into the anteroom between the two doors, and then opened the heavier, exterior door, stepping out into the sunshine for a brief moment to look around. He murmured something into his radio, then waved an impatient hand for them to come ahead. Sarah had just started forward when his head suddenly snapped around and she heard the sound of a car engine, revving hard and coming too close too fast.
After that, everything happened in slow motion, seeming to take forever, though it couldn't have been more than a few seconds. The guard staggered backwards to the rattle of gunfire. She heard men shouting and spun around, yanking at the inside door with some vague notion of warning the others, but the security system wouldn't release it as long as the outside door was open. Nina was just standing there, her pale face distorted with panic, only she wasn't looking at the masked men now running toward them, but at the door Sarah was struggling to get open. Sarah finally understood when she felt the other woman's bony fingers grasping her arm, felt the surprising strength as she shoved Sarah toward the black maw of a long, dark car.
As if it was happening to someone else, she heard the battle going on around her, the slam of the heavy door behind her, the cordite smell of gunfire, the burning rubber of squealing tires and above it all the screams of injured men. But then she was being seized by a pair of powerful arms, thrown into the back seat of a car and rolled to the floor. Something rough and smelly was jammed into her mouth and her hands were jerked behind her to be tied with the pinch of plastic binding. A needle stung as it was shoved into her hip and she felt everything fade into unconsciousness. Her last thought was that Raj was really going to be pissed this time.
Chapter Forty-four
Raj came awake with a roar, leaping from the narrow bed and unleashing the full weight of his power for the first time in years. It thundered through the warehouse, shaking the very foundations, as walls trembled and he felt every one of his guards, man and vampire alike, fall to their knees in trepidation.
Sarah! He searched for her, cursing himself for not making the blood link stronger, for not pushing her harder to take more of his blood. There was nothing, and for a moment he knew despair. But close upon it was the certain knowledge that she was not dead. She was unconscious, drugged, he didn't know which, but she was alive.
He pulled on his clothes, thinking furiously. He could feel his vampires all around him, their thoughts fearful of his rage, wondering at the cause of it, but still staunch, still holding strong and bracing their power for his use. He'd chosen well in his children. There were no cowards among them, no weaklings. He threw open his door and stormed into the corridor. They waited for him there, on bended knee, heads bowed in fealty and submission.
His gaze found Emelie. She raised her head at his unspoken summons and her eyes were full of knowledge and of fear, but the fear was for him, not of him. “No more games, Em. Let's get everyone loaded up and moving. This ends tonight."
Raj watched over Simon's shoulder as the tech wiz played the video of the abduction one more time. He felt Em approaching from behind and he spun around, giving her a cold look. “What the f**k was Nina doing here?"
"I take responsibility, my lord. Byron called last night while you were gone. He said Krystof had heard he was talking to you, that he'd made threats. He asked if Nina could stay with us. He wanted to bring her over and stay, too, but I didn't trust him that far. Abel and I went and picked her up. She must have called someone. I'm sorry. I didn't even know she had a phone."
"I want to talk to the guard who opened the f**king door for them this afternoon."
"He's barely alive, my lord. We've given him enough blood to stabilize him for now, but he's pretty out of it. I got just enough out of him to know what happened, and I confirmed the details with the two guards we had on the roof. They were all three taken down the minute the door opened, before Sarah was even touched."
"Son of a bitch. Where's that a**hole Byron?"
"Cervantes and Abel are on their way over to his place. If we're lucky, we'll catch him before he wakes up enough to run. We can only hope Nina was stupid enough to go home to him."
"All right. Let's get everyone loaded up and moving. If Byron's not there, we won't waste time looking for him. He and that bitch of his will pay, but Sarah comes first.” He shrugged on his jacket, feeling its weight settle over his shoulders, inhaling the warm scent of the fine leather. He'd lived well as a vampire. As much as he might once have regretted the change, as much as he still despised Krystof for turning him against his will, he had to admit that much. His long life had been far easier than his human life had ever been.
"My lord,” Em said tentatively. He looked up and saw the sheen of tears in her eyes.
"Don't cry, Em. We've had a good run."
"Damnit, Raj, don't you dare—"
He gave her a vicious grin. “Don't worry. I have no intention of throwing myself on my sword. Krystof's going down tonight, but I'd be a fool and a lousy Sire if I didn't take precautions."
Em's eyes widened. “I will not—"
"Yes, you will,” he said in a hard voice. “I'll take two in with me. I'll even let you pick which ones. But you stay out of it, Em. I need you—"
"You can't do that to me, it's—"