Mark of Love (Love Mark #3) - Linda Kage Page 0,180

turning it this way and that. “How remarkable.” I opened the cover and flipped through the parchment—er—pages. “So much more efficient than a scroll. And there are thousands of these? In this Earth place?”

“Millions,” Quilla promised me.

“Huh. Fascinating.” I shook my head, trying to fathom it, then I glanced at Indy. “And how did you learn about all this?”

“You can thank your mate for that, actually,” he said.

“Is that so?” My eyebrows lifted at the mention of Unity, and everything inside me warmed with affection. “I’m afraid to ask what she did.”

It’d been years since I’d seen her, and she’d only been twelve at the time, but she’d been such a mischievous little imp. I could only imagine what she’d done to pull Indigo into a world where he’d learned about Earth, Replacements, and transference amulets.

“My grandpa had always told me stories about Earth because that’s where his mother was born, but I don’t think I fully believed his tales until I took that trip with Unity, escorting her to school. I spotted some sailors down at the docks in the village of Jean, before dropping her off at the academy, and they were loading the most unusual-looking contraptions onto a ship. I asked about them, learning they were called motorcycles. A Far Shore man named Bison had purchased them and was getting them shipped to him.

“That’s when I pieced the story the sailors told me into a whole, fitting it together with Grandpa’s old tales, and I realized it was all true. I had to go fight in the Great Lowden War soon thereafter, but once that was over, I visited Bison in Far Shore and realized more people had moved between the two worlds than just my great-grandmother. Quilla’s taught me even more since then, which I wrote in the book for you. Everything I know, you will too as soon as you read it.”

I looked down, ready to learn more about everything, and eagerness swelled inside. “Thank you for trusting me with this, Indy. It means a lot.”

He clasped my shoulder. “It also contains everything I know about the Graykeys, so hopefully you’ll be able to find Melaina’s grandchildren more easily, too.”

Meeting his gaze, a bit of regret nipped at my stomach. “So this is the last I’ll ever see of you?”

Drawing out a long breath, he answered, “Looks like it.” He glanced toward Quilla. “I’ve always wanted to visit Earth. Ever since I first heard about it, when I didn’t even fully believe it was real. This is going to be a dream come true for me.” Taking his mate’s hand, he smiled at her. “It’s the best thing for both of us.”

“I’ll miss you,” I announced. “No one understood my craving to research and learn as much as you did.”

He smiled. “That’s why I trust no one but you with my book.”

“It’s an honor, I assure you.”

“You might not be saying that soon. Are you sure you’re willing to help the three people who are sent back in our place? They’re not going to understand anything about this world or culture. You’ll have to acclimate them to more than you bargained for, I’m sure.”

I was curiously looking forward to meeting the earthlings. “We’ll make do somehow,” I said.

He inclined his head, then held out three folded notes. “Could you send these letters for me? One’s for Queen Nicolette, one is for Bison, and the last is for my cousin, Vienne. I’m just saying goodbye and letting them know where I’ve gone. Both Nicolette and Bison are aware of Earth too—Bison is actually from there—so I’m sure either would be willing to assist if you have need of them.”

“I’ll keep that in mind. Thank you.”

“Okay, darlings! I’m ready,” Melaina announced, exiting the cottage in the oddest tunic I’d ever seen, blue, tight-fitting trousers that hugged her considerable curves, the strangest tinted spectacles perched on her nose, and her lengthy red curls bouncing behind her.

The flaming hair made me think of Unity, and my gut tightened, missing her. She had the same bright red locks, but I had no idea if she’d bobbed them short or had them longer now.

I suppose I’d have to put off sending for her for even longer now, I realized on a painful intake of air. With my new mission of finding lost Graykey children and assimilating incoming earthlings, it wouldn’t be safe for her to be around me. My father would not approve of either endeavor I was undertaking, and he’d