back of her tank top and followed the same path of her veins. She even moved differently here. Her body swayed, tilted and slipped past other supernaturals. She felt her blood heat up with every scent she took in and she moved like a predator, someone that others Supernaturals should be weary of. When heads turned to see who she was before they began to shift out of her way when she moved, told Matt that there was much more to Keegan Morne than he could ever possibly know. She could feel the way they were still being watched as they settled in at an empty corner of the bar.
“Keegan Morne, what can I do for you my darling?” The voice was whiskey smooth and it held a southern drawl to it. The sheer power that radiated off of the bartender was enough for Matt to know that Diyo was something more than just your average supernatural being. The way he held himself with his posture straight and his body poised reminded Matt of Roman soldiers. It made him wonder hold long Diyo had actually been around.
Keegan leaned over the bar, her lips coming close to the man’s ear as she rested her hand on his muscled forearm. “A minute of your time would be nice. That is if you can spare one for me?”
The bar tender’s eyebrows shot up towards his hair line before his lips curled into a wicked smile. The deep blue iris darkened until it turned black. “I can only spare a moment if you leave him out here.”
Keegan glanced over her shoulder at Matt. It took one screw up for things to go south and someone would be dead in a matter of seconds. She was a fan of Matt Hollis but she wasn’t going to be responsible for bring him into Diyo’s and getting him killed. “I don’t think so Diyo.”
“It’s like that is it? ” Diyo mindlessly wiped at the bar in front of them. “I thought you were a one man type of girl.”
“I am,” Keegan’s lips curled into a sinful grin as she pressed even closer to Diyo. “But we both know you are anything but man.”
Diyo licked his lips and shook his head. “Even if I said no, we both know you’d work your magic and get me to give up the goods anyway. Follow me and bring your boy toy with you. If you leave him out here then someone is bound to tie him up and give him a try.”
Ke egan nearly broke out in laughter at the blush Matt was sporting from Diyo’s comment. She grabbed his hand and led him around the bar to follow Diyo to one of the back rooms.
“Did he just suggest what I think he did?” Matt whispered into Keegan’s ear.
“You smell good. ” Diyo answered Matt, unabashed that he was listening in. “Plus if Keegan brought you in here it’s kind of hard to resist. She never brings a guest with her. Everyone is going to want to know who you are and why she brought you here.”
Bo th Keegan and Matt followed Diyo down the maze of hallways towards his office. They passed supernaturals pressed against each other in a tangle of lust. Neither Keegan nor Diyo batted an eye at the sight but Matt couldn’t help but look over his shoulder to be sure if he really saw what he thought he saw.
“Eyes up front cowboy. ” Diyo smirked back at Matt. “We don’t want you to get lost back here. There’s no telling when someone would find you.”
It only took another turn before they were passing through the blue shimmer of a curtain and into a lush office. Diyo dropped into a leather chair while Keegan and Matt sat across from him in a smaller version.
“So what can I help you with lovely?” Diyo folded his hands together and rested them on top of his desk.
“I need to know if you’ve noticed any strange goings-on with the shifter community. Maybe there is something going on that I missed?”
“Is there s omething going on within the shifter community?” Diyo pursed his lips together in thought. “As a whole? No. Between the leopards and wolves I have noticed they won’t mingle together any longer. They stay as far away from each other as possible. I haven’t gotten