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pulling back to await instructions, except for Mitch, who moved to call in their location.  The human in question was also in the front seat. She also wore a bloody gown, but it looked like most of the red saturating her was from crawling across the front seat. It was the pixie’s blood. The only obvious injury to the human was a gash across her right wrist. Grey knew then what had happened. The human had bled herself to save the vampire pixie. There was way more to this story than he had time to contemplate at the moment. Troy climbed into the rear of the limo.
    “I’ve got another one back here.” His voice carried through the open window that separated the chauffeur from the passenger.
    “It’s Danielle. Damn, I’ve missed this girl. She kicked my ass too many times in sparring matches. I’m man enough to tell you how very much I enjoyed the abuse. She doesn’t seem injured, but she’s down for the count. Shit. I think she was drugged.”
    A litany of curses floated to him from outside of the vehicle. These guys obviously knew and cared for the girl in the rear of the limo. He peeked over the seat and got a jolt at the sight of her beautiful flowing dark hair streaked with white and red. Power. This girl must have some awesome power. She wore a white gown so that would make her the bride to be. The pixie wore purple. He didn’t know why it pleased him to know the pixie was not the one about to be bonded.
    Greyson tuned out the chattering of the other men as be began to assess the condition of his patients. Greyson Drake was a doctor turned warrior. That was a life he tried not to think about but the instinct to jump in and help the sick or injured still lived in his heart. There wasn’t much he could do for the human who had lost too much blood, but he needed to wrap the gash on her wrist to stop the bleeding. He thought the vampire pixie may survive with some blood and time to heal the gaping hole in her upper chest.
    “Get me the first aid kit from the truck. I’m gonna need some light and we will need to move these ladies quickly,” he barked.
    He knew he’d need to find the pixie some blood sooner than was possible, or she may not make it to the Enclave. She only lived now because of the human woman’s sacrifice. He turned to survey the area and zipped off to a nearby house using his preternatural speed. When the human occupant answered his insistent pounding on the door, Greyson was glad to find a portly man glowering at him. Larger people could deal better with a little extra blood loss. Greyson easily grabbed hold of the man’s mind. Within seconds he had carried his would-be donor back to the waiting pixie. He sank his teeth into the man’s wrist and held it to her stained mouth. Instinctively, she latched on, and sucked greedily at the life giving offering. The sight of her lips and tongue lapping at the blood while her throat worked to take it in transfixed Greyson. She licked and sucked and he imagined her full lips working at his neck while she rode him hard.
    Damn.
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    Griffin paced the lawn of the Country Club in his tux and watched Mason try to contain his distraught son. Chase was to be bonded to Griffin’s daughter Soleil-Danielle earlier that evening. What her name was depended on whom you spoke to. Griffin drifted back and forth between the name she was given at birth, Soleil, and Danielle, the name her mother had given her in order to hide her from his family. Tessa believed they would have killed her for being less than a full blooded vamp. She had faked their deaths with the help of his best friend. It had only been slightly more than six months since he realized that they were both still alive and well.  Chase called her either Soleil, or Lovely, which was an endearment he had maintained since they’d met, whether she liked it or not.
    The bonding hadn’t taken place. His little girl and Chase’s future mate had been snatched right out from under them. Chase was in a