the thing down next to him on the floor when his stomach let out a grumble.
“Would you like me to get you something to eat?” Mary asked.
He looked at her for a moment, stunned. And then had to remind himself she didn't know the intimacy she was offering. Still, the idea that she would honor him with food she had prepared with her own hands left him breathless.
“Close your eyes for me,” he said.
She stiffened. But she lowered her lids.
He leaned forward and pressed his lips softly to hers.
Those gray eyes popped wide open, but he pulled back before she could.
“I would love it if you would feed me. Thank you.”
Black Dagger Brotherhood 2 - Lover Eternal
Chapter Twenty-two
As the sun came up, O riffled through the building sketches that covered U's kitchen table. He spun one around.
“This is what I want. How fast can we get it up?”
“Quick. Site's out in the middle of nowhere, and the facility's not going to be hooked to any municipal utilities, so there's no need for a building permit. Putting together the wall supports and throwing some exterior clapboards on a fifteen-hundred-square-foot space won't take long. Installing the storage facilities for the captives shouldn't be a problem. As for the shower, we can divert the nearby stream easily and install a pump to provide running water. Supplies like hardware and tools are all generic and I've kept the board lengths standard size to reduce the amount of cutting. Gas-powered generator on site will provide electricity for the saws and nail guns. It'll also give us light if we want it. We'll keep that long-term.”
“Give me the number of days.”
“With a crew of five guys, I can have a roof over your head in forty-eight hours. Provided I can work them into the ground and the supplies come in on time.”
“I'm going to hold you to two days, then.”
“I'll start getting what we need from Home Depot and Lowe's this morning. I'll split the supply orders between the two. And we're going to need a small bulldozer, one of those Toro Dingos with the interchangeable bucket and hoe setup. I know where we can rent one.”
“Good. This is all good.”
O leaned back to stretch his arms and idly parted the drapes. U's house was an anonymous split-level deep in soccer-mom territory. This was the part of Caldwell with streets named Elmwood and Spruce Knoll and Pine Notch, where kids rode their bikes on the sidewalks and dinner was on the table at six every night.
All the happy-happy, joy-joy made O's skin crawl. He wanted to torch the houses. Put salt on the lawns. Chop the trees down. Level the place until it couldn't resurface. The impulse went so deep it surprised him. He had no problem with destruction of property, but he was a killer, not a vandal. He couldn't figure out why he gave a shit.
“I want to use your truck,” U was saying. “I'm going to rent a trailer to hitch on. Between the two, I'll be able to take delivery on the boards and roofing supplies in batches. No reason for the Home Depot folks to know where we are.”
“And the stuff for the storage units?”
“I know exactly what you're looking for and where to find it.”
An electronic beeping sounded.
“What the hell's that?” O asked.
“Reminder for the nine-A.M. check-in.” U took out a BlackBerry, his blunt fingers flying over the little keyboard. “You want me to e-mail your status for you?”
“Yeah.” O focused on U. The lesser had been in the society for 175 years. He was pale as paper. Calm and sharp as a tack. Not as aggressive as some, but steady.
“You're an asset, U.”
U cocked a smile and looked up from the BlackBerry. “I know. And I like to be used. Speaking of which, who are you going to give me for a crew?”
“We're going to use both prime squadrons.”
“You're taking all of us off-line for two nights?”
“And days. We'll sleep in shifts at the site.”
“Fine.” U looked back down at the thing in his hand, fingering a little wheel on the right side of it. “Oh… shit. Mr. X is not going to like this.”
O narrowed his eyes. “Oh, yeah?”
“It's a blast e-mail to the Beta squadrons. I'm still on the list, I guess.”
“And?”
“A bunch of Betas were hunting last night and ran into one of the Brotherhood in the park. Of the five of them, three are unaccounted for. Get this, the warrior was with a human female.”
“Sometimes