“Not so
fast this time, little woman.” The growling voice of the man who’d held the
knife to her throat was behind her again. This time his eyes averted hers and
his stance was assertive. “If I were you, I’d take a deep breath.”
Tristan
charged forward just as Vectio disappeared with the green eyed woman, Adrian. Who
is she? How was she dropping his soldiers like flies? He knelt beside
Hunter and touched his forehead. It was hot, like a fever, and covered in
sweat.
“Hunter,
rise.” He spoke but the warrior didn’t hear him. Leaning forward, Tristan waved
a hand over Hunters open eyes and received no response. “Julius?” He looked
back at the Healer that seemed to be staring at the air just above Hunter’s
body.
“She
covered him with her aura. Actually, I think it’s more like…their auras
combined. I’ve only seen this once before.” Julius knelt on the other side of
Hunter using his fingertips to lower his eyelids and placed a calming hand
above his heart.
“Where?”
“The only
other time I’ve seen an aura like this was on Senatus, with a mated pair. Can
sometimes happen with a first touch, either physical or mental. This time it
seems that the both were aligned.” Julius took a deep breath just before he
drew a small amount of Hunter’s life source from his body to examine it. The
wisp of air was dark, murky just as Adrian’s had been. If he’d remembered
correctly, Hunter’s aura was usually an icy, water blue with the occasional
sliver of silver just like his eyes. It’d been a long time since he’d had to
heal the warrior but he was positive this wasn’t the normal shade the warrior
usually carried on his shoulders.
“Mated? I
thought Hunter was mated to an Ana Guile.” Mendax spoke from where he stood at
Hunter’s feet watching Julius return the life source.
“Yes,
somewhat, you’re a little young to remember her, I’m sure, but we all know she
wasn’t actually mated to him. Why he agreed to that has been beyond us for
centuries.” Tristan helped the men gather Hunter to his feet just as Vectio
returned.
“What did
I miss?” Vectio watched as they toggled Hunter between them. His eyes were still
closed and his head rolled forward.
“Julius
says Hunter is mated to Adrian.” Mendax laughed and passed Hunter into Vectio’s
hands to transport. “You know! Once one of us goes down the rest of us follow.
We’re all going down!” Vectio snorted; the only words they usually heard from
him.
“I don’t
plan to get mated any time soon.” Tristan shook his head and looked back at
him. He was unbelieving of the whole mating process. He believed it was the
Light Warriors’ way of controlling the universe. He was going to say when and
with whom he was going to mate and get married and that was the end of it,
especially if he had to spend the rest of eternity bouncing between planets
with her.
“Well,
I’m sure Hunter didn’t plan to find his real mate anytime soon either, or ever.
That’s probably why he agreed to be mated with the Witch.” Mendax laughed even
harder. He was the most light hearted of the group and for some reason found
the predicament hilarious.
“Well, he
at least didn’t plan that she’d be human either…if she is.” Tristan stated
before disappearing with the rest of the men.
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