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excitement.
    “Get some sleep Melanie,” Thorne coaxed softly, pulling the covers over her. “I
will explain more to you tomorrow.”
    “What do you plan to do while I’m sleeping?” Melanie asked.
    “I’ll be keeping watch,” Thorne said in a serious tone, before kissing her on the
cheek.
    * * * *
    Downstairs in the vacant lobby of the hotel, an eerie black mist crept along the
floor, out of sight from the clerk at the front desk...
    (To be continued – Part 2 Out 11/2009 at Night Owl Romance – www.nightowlromance.com – This will
be a free read!)

Wolf's Obsession Part 2
    Thorne's senses alerted him to the impeding danger. Surely Raphael wasn't fool enough
to follow him to the hotel room. Thorne was prepared if the fiend was stupid enough
to put up a fight, alerting the humans within the hotel to the world of vampires
and werewolves.
    Slowly, Thorne stalked into the sitting room ready to shift into wolf form, the
ancient Wendigo watching, waiting…He'd do anything to protect his mate. Upon seeing
the black menacing mist slowly filter underneath the door of the hotel room, Thorne
growled a warning. Shocked, he realized Raphael was not the vampire boldly entering
his dwelling.
    The black mist slowly transformed into that of a tall muscular figure. The magnificent
looking fellow possessed eyes of obsidian, a flawless caramel complexion, and dread
locks that hung well past his shoulders raised his brow in question to Thorne. There
seemed to be something utterly familiar about the noble looking gentleman standing
before Thorne, only he couldn't understand how, as he was certain he'd never laid
eyes upon the man before now.
    “Do you truly think it's wise to drag my daughter off to New Orleans?” The man asked
in a deep menacing voice, his dark eyes almost piercing Thorne's façade. I'm Donovan
Jackson, Melanie's father.” The man introduced himself, folding his arms across
his large chest.
    “Daughter?” Thorne asked, suddenly realizing why the man seemed so familiar.
    “Yes, you plan to drag my daughter to New Orleans into the heart of a war that has
raged between vampires and werewolves for centuries? She would be vulnerable. Already,
you have led that rogue vampire and his clan to my city, endangering my clan, and
my family.”
    “Melanie mentioned she wasn't close to her family, I had no idea….Wait a minute,
you're a vampire, so that means, Melanie….”
    “Yes, young wolf. Melanie is half vampire, although she denies it. She didn't tell
you?” Donovan asked as he slowly paced back and forth, his eyes never leaving Thorne's
gaze. “Has she told you anything about her mother and me?”
    “No, she never went into any specifics.”
    “You should know, her mother, my wife is a werewolf as well, although from a different
clan than yours.” Donovan confessed. “It would appear that you and Melanie need
to have a little heart to heart instead of getting it on in some hole in the wall
club.” Donovan gritted his teeth, his eyes starting to glow.
    “Your daughter is a grown woman Donovan. Apparently, there is a reason why she denies
who and what she is.” Thorne said defensively. “I sensed wolf within her, I had
no idea she was part vampire. That's probably what attracted Raphael to her.”
    “Apparently you don't know the danger you and Melanie face if you return to New
Orleans.”
    “My clan is there, we can face any threat that may present itself. My brother….
    “You and Melanie aren't returning to New Orleans,” Donovan bellowed. “She's my daughter,
and I'm telling you she'll be in danger if she returns to your city. I find it pathetic,
vampires and werewolves battling over territory, senseless indeed. No wonder your
clan is nearing extinction.” Donovan snarled.
    “How dare you! You know nothing of my clan!” Thorne snarled.
    “How dare you approach my daughter!” Donovan hissed, his eyes glowing with rage.
    “Enough!!”
    Like two kids caught with their hands in a cookie