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father but he would not let Pagan go.

“Leave her or deal with me.”

“De gurl w ilt have to choose or ahm takin ’ my payment in udder forms. I got de right,” the tremble in Father’s voice was unmistakable .

“Fine! Let her choose,” Dankmar roared.

Without waiting to see what happened, I fled.

7. “ He was bound to love you ” – Leif

Either Dankmar or the transporter always stayed close to Pagan’s side. Thanks to them, she was terrified of me. The orange flames in her eyes caused by my nearness were the only comfort I received from being in her presence. I hated knowing she was scared of me. ME! The reason she was alive. Her source of comfort.

I was going to fix that. If everything went as planned she’d be rushing out of that door any moment. Hopefully , heartbroken and ready to listen to me.

As if on cue , the backdoor flew open and Pagan’s tear streaked face immediately made me question my actions. I didn’t like seeing her cry. I’d set Dankmar up. A voodoo spirit in the form of a very attractive female made Pagan think she was seeing something that really wasn’t happening.

“I’ll take you home,” I said from a distance. I needed her to come to me.

She spun around and stiffened immediately as her eyes found me in the darkness. Her hands lifted to wipe the tears rolling down her face. I ached to go wipe the tears for her. Before I could move and screw up my perfectly developed strategy to get her alone. She took a step toward me.

“Sure, t hanks Leif. I could use a ride.”

That was not what I had been expecting. This was just too easy. Opening the passenger side door, I stepped back and let her climb inside. Touching her was too much , too soon. First, she nee ded to see that I was still the same boy she’ d once cared for. Not the evil Voodoo P rince she was told to fear. Once she was safely inside, I closed the door and took one last glance back at the door. Dankmar was drawing closer. I wouldn’t have time to take her away safely. He’d find her. I had to take her to my home much sooner than expected.

I knew apporting Pagan was dangerous. But then , I figured Death protected her body and I owned her soul. How bad could it be? She’d bee n sleeping since we arrived. Her body hadn’t been able to handle it as well as I’d hoped. Stirring in her sleep she mumbled, “Dank,” then whimpered. I hated him.

“ Shhhh , it’s okay Pagan. Do n’t get all worked up. I’ve got you.” I assured her brushing the hair back from her face.

“ Leif?” she whispered.

“Yes, I’m here,” I replied loving the shiver that coursed through her body .

“Where am I? Why can’t I open my eyes?” I could hear her uncertainty.

“You’re with me for now. Where you belong. Where you’ve always belonged. You’ve been mine since the moment I chose you when we were both just children. And as for your eyes they’ll open soon enough. Your human body had difficulty dealing with the travel and for that I’m sorry.”

“I don’t understand.” She replied. No, she wouldn’t understand. Not now. There was so much I had to tell her. But not while she was like this.

“Just rest. You’ll feel better soon.”

She slowly drifted back to sleep. Carrying her to my bed , I laid her down. I’d let her sleep this off a little while longer. Father needed to know I’d brought her here. It was better if I explained things to him first. Just in case Death descended on us sooner rather than later.

After speaking with Father I hurried back to check on Paga n. Having her here, in Vilokan , i n my bed, felt complete. Finally. Although, I couldn’t keep her. Not yet. I just needed to talk to her. Get her to understand. It had been impossible to speak with her any other way. Dankmar was always with her or that… that… annoying as hell transporter who I didn’t want to cross. The blonde transporter was one scary female.

“You’re awake,” I said smiling as I entered the room and found