Chapter Six
Kat was supervising the clean up after the reception—when the Kindred partied, they really partied—when a deep male voice behind her startled her.
“Excuse me, my lady?”
“Huh?” It took her a minute to realize that whoever was speaking was addressing her. Turning, she found herself face to face with the two Twin Kindred warriors Sylvan had introduced as his ‘second brothers.’ “Oh uh, hi,” she said, smiling. “Deep and Lock, right?”
“Yes, my lady.” Lock made a courtly bow while Deep simply nodded his head. There was a scowl on his face that seemed to center in his jet black eyes and Kat wondered if he ever smiled. It was easy to see that he must be the “dark twin” and not just from his coloring. She’d had to listen to enough of Jillian’s prattling to know a lot more about Twin Kindred than she ever wanted to. Besides the fact that they always came in pairs, she knew that they also had very different temperaments—hence the “light” and “dark” classification.
The brothers were dressed in the tight fitting black flight pants all the Kindred warriors favored and they were wearing dark green uniform shirts that buttoned up to the chin with shiny gold buttons. The color looked outstanding on both of them but Kat couldn’t help thinking that any color would. Both green uniform shirts were obviously hiding six pack abs and arms of steel and they had muscles to match everyplace else too. Yum .
“Nice to see you both again. Did you come over to help clear tables?” Kat motioned to the refreshment pavilion, where over half the tables were still stacked with empty plates and half filled glasses.
“Regrettably no, my lady.” Lock, obviously the “light twin” of the pair had a handsome, open face. With his wheat colored hair and big brown eyes he was what Kat’s grandmother had always called ‘an October blond’—but now he looked troubled. “We have…bad news,” he said, hesitating as though he didn’t know how to say it.
“Very bad news.” Deep crossed his arms over his broad chest. “Our Flight Control has lost contact with Sylvan and the human female he was taking back to her home on Earth.”
“With Sophie, you mean?” Kat felt her heart freeze. She’d seen the two of them leaving together earlier—much earlier now that she thought about it—but she’d been too busy keeping the reception on track to think about it.
“The twin of Baird’s bride, yes.” Lock nodded. “There was a disturbance in space—a kind of energy field we’d never seen before—shortly after their shuttle left the docking bay. Flight Control couldn’t tell what it was and it masked all other signals. By the time it cleared, Sylvan’s ship was nowhere to be seen.”
Kat felt sick. “But couldn’t they have already landed in Tampa?”
Deep shook his head. “Tampa HKR reported no shuttles have docked in the past twenty-four Earth hours.”
“So that’s it? They’re gone? Poof! Just like that?” Kat demanded.
“Not exactly.” Deep frowned. “We actually believe they may have landed somewhere else on Earth. A forced landing, perhaps. If the energy field was generated by the Scourge, as we believe, they may have had to change their flight plans considerably.”
“My God! Sophie is somewhere down there, who knows where, lost and alone—”
“Not alone.” Deep’s black eyes flashed. “Sylvan is with her. Our second brother would not abandon a female placed in his care—not even if his life depended on it.”
“Look,” said Kat, beginning to feel exasperated. “Nobody’s disputing that Sylvan is a great guy. But he’s just one guy. What if the Scourge send a something or someone after them—or a whole bunch of someones? Even Sylvan, as big as he is, can’t hold off a dozen attackers.”
“Then he will die trying,” Lock said quietly. “I don’t think you quite understand the depths of a Kindred warrior’s devotion, my lady. Sylvan has been charged with Sophia’s safety. If need be he will gladly lay down his life to protect her.”
Kat frowned. “Even though they’re not dating or engaged or anything like that? I mean…I’m sorry, but I don’t even think she likes him very much. And to hear her tell it, he’s not her number one fan either.”
“That doesn’t matter,” Lock said. “When the safety of a female is at stake the warrior shielding her will go to any extreme to be certain she is protected.”
Kat tried to smile. “It’s nice to know chivalry isn’t dead, at least among the Kindred.”
Deep raised one black eyebrow at her. “Chivalry?”
“Never mind.” Kat shook her head. “Look, the main thing is, what’s being done to find them? I mean, why doesn’t somebody put on a Think-me and bespeak them?”
“We’ve tried that already,” Lock said. “Either something is blocking their thought signals or…”
“Or what?” Kat put a hand to her throat.
“Or they’re dead,” Deep said harshly.
Kat sucked in a breath, feeling like someone had punched her in the stomach. “Oh God, no ,” she whispered.
“Deep!” Lock rounded on his brother angrily. “Did you have to put it so bluntly?”
Deep shrugged his broad shoulders. “Just stating the facts, Brother. It’s time we all faced them—Sylvan has been out of contact for hours now.”
Kat glared at the black haired warrior. “I don’t care how long it’s been since anyone saw them or spoke to them, we can’t just give up!”
“We’re not going to,” Lock said quickly. “We still have hope no matter what my brother says. You must forgive him, my lady—he always looks at the worst possibility first.”
Kat looked at Deep speculatively. “Hope for the best, prepare for the worst, huh?”
“Indeed.” He made an overly elaborate bow.
Kat frowned. What is it with these guys and the bowing, anyway? “All right, fine,” she told Deep. “But just because you’re a pessimist doesn’t mean you have to be an asshole.”
Deep frowned. “Excuse me? A what? I’m not completely familiar with Earth vernacular yet.”
Lock grinned. “I think you’ve just been insulted, brother. And by one of the elite, no less. You should feel honored.”
“By one of the who? ” Kat waved her hand when he started to answer. “No, never mind—whatever. Just tell me what we can do to find them.”
“There is actually another way to locate them,” Lock said. “Deep and I are seeker/finders.”
“Excuse me, you’re what?” Kat asked.
“Seeker/finders,” he repeated. “We have the gift of far-looking.”
“Okay, sorry boys, but it still does not compute. In English, please—what does that mean?”
“It means we can use the power of our combined minds to locate people who are lost,” Deep drawled. “Is that clear enough for you?”
Kat gave the brothers a skeptical look. “Sounds kind of ‘psychic network’ if you ask me. But okay, I’ll bite if we don’t have anything else. So why don’t you two just go to it?”
“We would but we need someone who knows either Sylvan or Sophia intimately in order to get a lock on them,” Lock said. “To act as a focus.”
“But don’t you know Sylvan well enough to contact him?” Kat looked at both of them. “I mean, you’re step—er—second brothers, aren’t you?”
“We are, but since we’re providing the means of location, we need someone else to help focus in on their energy,” Lock explained. “We were hoping you might know of someone close to Sylvan or Sophia who is familiar with the way they think. Of course, Baird would be the best candidate, but he left the after party with Olivia some time ago and we didn’t want to bother them.”
“Not bother them? Of course you have to bother them!” Kat put her hands on her hips. “Liv needs to know what’s going on. You can’t imagine how close she and Sophie are—they’re twins.”
Deep and Lock looked at each other and something seemed to pass between them. “Actually, yes we can.” Deep gave her a sardonic smile. “We’re twins too, remember my lady?”
“Right.” They looked so different and seemed to have such different temperaments that she’d almost forgotten. “Well then, you two should understand. No matter what she’s doing, Liv will want to know that something’s happened to her sister.”
Lock looked pained. “My lady…I don’t think you understand. You see, Baird and his bride have retired to their suite.”
Kat gave them a blank look. “Yes, and? That was ages ago. I know they were probably, uh, celebrating but they have to be done by now.”
The two men exchanged looks again. “Not necessarily,” Deep began. “You see with the Beast Kindred—”
Kat made a come on already gesture with her hand. “Yeah, yeah, I know—you Kindred guys are all stellar lovers and it takes awhile to do the deed. Whoop-de-do, lucky Liv. But she and Baird have been gone for hours—they’re bound to be done having sex by now.”
Deep shook his head. “Not if it’s bonding sex.”
Kat frowned. “I thought that was a one time thing—the way you guys, uh, tied your chosen brides to you.”
“But the bond must be renewed from time to time,” Deep said. “And since this is the night of their bonding ceremony, I’m sure they’re renewing their bond as we speak.”
Kat crossed her arms. “Well this is ridiculous—how long can it possibly take?”
Lock frowned. “How much do you know about Beast Kindred anatomy?”
“Well, I…” Kat shook her head. Though Liv had dished to both her and Sophie that Baird was an amazing lover, she had been strangely shy about specifics. Of course Kat knew the general details of the different types of Kindred and their various physical endowments—most Earth girls did. But as for the exact details of how everything worked…
“They have a swelling at the base of their shaft called the mating fist,” Deep said, interrupting her train of thought. “When a Beast Kindred’s cock is lodged completely within his bride’s body it expands to lock them together so they can fuck for literally hours . And they cannot be separated until he’s finished.” He leaned forward. “Are you beginning to understand why we can’t interrupt them?”
To her intense irritation Kat felt her cheeks getting warm with a blush. “I see you’ve got at least some ‘Earth vernacular’ under your belt,” she said tartly.
“Some,” he admitted, his black eyes dancing. Apparently he was enjoying their verbal sparring. Jerk, Kat thought. He’s hot all right, but what a bastard!
She turned back to Lock who seemed to be the reasonable twin. “Okay, well if Baird and Liv are out then I guess that leaves me. What do you want me to do?”
Deep’s eyebrows shot up. “Do you mean we should use you?” he asked incredulously before his brother could answer. “ As a focus? Are you serious?”
“Why not?” Kat demanded turning back to him. “I admit I don’t know Sylvan all that well but Sophie is practically a sister to me. We’ve been friends since grade school—doesn’t that make me qualified to help, uh, ‘zero in’ on her?”
“It doesn’t have anything to do with how qualified you are.” Deep frowned. “It has to do with you being an unmated female offering to open yourself to two unmated males.”
“What makes you think I’m ‘unmated?’” Kat snapped. Her single state was a sore spot with her, especially since the dry spell she was currently going through was in its sixth month. Men in Tampa just didn’t appreciate women with curves. “For your information I have a boyfriend back home,” she told Deep. “A big, mean, scary one who gets pissed off when his girlfriend is insulted.”
“Is that so?” Before she could answer, Deep was suddenly on his knees before her. Starting at her right ankle, he ran his nose up her inner thigh until he got to her crotch where he inhaled deeply.
It was such a shockingly animalistic thing to do that Kat was frozen in place for a minute. But when the big Kindred pressed his face between her legs and she felt his hot breath against her sex through her silky sapphire gown, the paralysis broke. “Hey!” She jumped back, feeling as though he had burned her somehow. “You son of a bitch, how dare you?”
Still on his knees, Deep looked up at her, black eyes burning. “I’m just verifying your information.”
“By smelling me?” Kat had heard from Liv and Sophie both that the sense of smell was very important to the Kindred. But hearing it and seeing evidence of it in action were two different things.
“Deep,” Lock murmured warningly. “Brother…”
“She lies.” Deep looked at his twin and something—some understanding or silent communication—passed between them. “There is no other male . There hasn’t been for months.” Slowly he rose to his feet and took a step toward Kat. Towering over her, he looked down into her eyes. “No male in your bed to hold you, to stroke your luscious, curvy body and make you purr. Now why would you lie about something like that, little Kat?”
Kat had taken enough of his crap. Reaching up, she slapped him as hard as she could. “I don’t know what your problem is,” she told Deep, breathing hard. “But my personal life is none of your goddamn business.”
Deep rubbed his jaw and gave her a sardonic smile. “Forgive me. I was just making a point.”
“What point is that?”
Lock looked uncomfortable. “My lady,” he said hesitantly. “I don’t think you really understand what you’re offering. My brother is trying to show you—though I don’t approve of his methods.” He shot Deep an angry look and his twin looked back blankly.
“Show me what?” Kat demanded. She wondered if all Twin Kindred were this irritating. If so, Jillian and her husbands really deserved each other.
“What you’re letting yourself in for,” Deep rumbled.
“Whatever it is, if it will get us closer to finding Sophie and Sylvan, I’m up for it. Now, are you going to let me help or not?”
Deep rubbed his jaw again and gave her an appraising glance. “I for one have no objection to letting you help,” he rumbled. “But you might, once you find out what it requires.”
“Okay, so tell me what it requires . But do it fast—Sophie might be in trouble right now.” Kat turned to Lock who was watching her with an uncertain expression on his face. “Well?”
“You’ll have to let us into your mind,” he said in a low voice. “And since you aren’t bonded to a male who can shield you, it’s apt to be a very intimate experience.”
Kat felt cold. “Uh, intimate how?”
“Imagine all your deepest fantasies and most secret desires laid bare.” Deep took a step toward her, his eyes boring into her. “Are you prepared to deal with that?”
Was she? Suddenly Kat’s heart was beating double time. How could she let these two men who she’d just met into her head? And yet, how could she not? I’m the only one who can do this and the longer we wait, the more trouble Sophie and Sylvan might be in. Also, she knew Sophie or Liv would do the same thing for her in a heartbeat. And besides, she told herself uneasily, it’s not like I’ll be having sex with these two. It’s just some kind of weird mind-melding Star Trek kind of thing. That’s all—right? She certainly hoped so.
“Well?” Deep raised an eyebrow at her and she could tell he thought he’d scared her off.
Lifting her chin she gave him a level stare. “I’m in. How do we start?”