Cassie panted rapidly for air she didn't require as she shot upright in bed. Her head spun, she couldn't form a coherent thought as she continued to try and draw air into her lungs. Her hand and knee smacked off the nightstand as she threw herself out of the bed. She couldn't stop wheezing as she crawled away from the bed. "Cassie!"

Light blazed into the room; she heard the creek of the bed as Devon launched to his feet. He raced around the bed, dropped to the floor before her and seized hold of her hands. "You're freezing!" His eyes were glittering garnet pools as they narrowed upon her. "What happened?"

Cassie labored to keep from purging herself of the snakes slithering through her belly. She wasn't sure she could vomit anymore.

"Cassie, what happened?"

She shook her head as she tried to gather her wits. She was shaking like a leaf, and it wasn't just from the dream, but also the cold permeating her bones. "Zane," she finally managed to get out.

Devon leapt to his feet and spun to face the room. His lips curled back to reveal his fangs as he backed closer to her. Cassie shook her head, but he couldn't see her. "Where?" he demanded.

Cassie wrapped her hand around his bare leg. "Not here, Devon," she whispered. "It was a dream. A nightmare." She shuddered violently, her hand tightened on his leg as she sought some sort of stability in the tumultuous sea rocking her world. Though his shoulders slumped, he still didn't take his attention away from the room. "Devon, please."

His eyes were still a vibrant red, but the fury had eased from his features as he once more focused upon her. She took hold of his hand and pressed it against her chest. "It was awful. I don't know how he did it. I think I did it. I think I brought him into my nightmare with your power, but it was almost like a premonition. The children Devon, he's going for the children. He plans to turn them into vampires and have them join his side." She leaned closer to him as she took comfort in the security his presence gave her.

A loud banging on the door snapped their heads around. "Open up!" Julian commanded. "What's going on?"

"Is everything ok?" Luther shouted.

Devon released her hand and rose to her feet. "Hold on!" he yelled as Julian's incessant pounding on the door began to rattle it within its frame.

He pushed the chair out of the way and opened the front door to Julian's loud knocking. "What is going on?" Julian demanded. "We could hear the commotion from three rooms away!"

Annabelle, Liam, and Joey followed Julian into the room. "We don't know," Devon told him.

"What do you mean you don't know?" Julian froze as his eyes landed on Cassie. His face went slack, but his icy gaze leisurely slid over her body. Cassie took a small step back. He hadn't looked at her like that since he'd acknowledged she was Devon's. The hungry look in his eyes made her feel as if she were the prey he was going to devour as a muscle jumped in his cheek. Heat flared through her face, she became acutely aware all she wore was a baggy t-shirt that didn't quite reach her knees.

Devon stepped swiftly between them, his hands fisted as he nudged her toward the bathroom door. The corded muscles in his back and arms stood sharply out against his glistening skin. "Get dressed," he grated through his teeth.

She swallowed heavily and quickly nodded before she dashed into the room. Devon grabbed her jeans off the floor and thrust them at her before closing the door. She was only gone for a minute, but everyone else had arrived when she reemerged. Julian kept his attention focused on the floor as Cassie sat on the bed.

"What happened?" Melissa inquired.

"Nightmare. An awful, awful nightmare." Devon's eyes were emerald once more, but his mouth pursed so firmly the color had drained from his lips. It wouldn't take much for him to go after Julian right now. Cassie turned her attention back to Melissa, but kept herself braced to interfere if it became necessary. "Have you ever had prophetic dreams?"

Melissa walked over and sat on the other side of the bed. "Yes. Do you think that's what you had tonight?"

"It was more." Slowly, hesitatingly she told them of her strange dream and how realistic it had been; how cold she had been upon waking.

"I've never had anything like that happen before," Melissa told her.

"I have, once." Devon gave a brief bow of his head in response to her unasked question. She gave only brief details of the dream she’d shared with Devon before they were ever together. She didn't miss the look Julian shot Devon when she told about how Devon's power had ensnared them both in a dream.

"So both of your abilities were working as one," Luther tapped his mouth as he paced restlessly. "But why did you seek out Zane?"

"Because I had to know what Zane planned," she whispered.

"And what's that?" Melissa inquired.

"To find the children, to turn them into vampires."

She could have heard a pin drop in the ensuing hush following her statement. "What?" Luther nearly shouted.

"Zane intends to recruit them. He thinks they may be like me, and he'll be able to keep control of them if he’s the one who turns them."

There was a series of collective inhalations around the room as the implication of her words sank in. Julian cursed loudly and spun on his heel as he stormed over to the door. "He would be able to control them if he decides to keep hold of their mind through the change, and after," Devon said.

"That's possible?" Chris inquired.

"Yes. We can keep another vampire if we so choose to during the change. We can make them mindless creations that live to do nothing but serve our will."

Chris made a small sound, his gaze slid to Julian. Cassie couldn't look at Julian as he stopped before the window and stared out at the lightening night. He could have done that to her, but he had set her free all the while knowing he would be letting her go for good. Cassie longed to hug him and ease the loneliness she sensed within him, but it wasn't what he wanted from her and it would only make things worse.

Luther took a deep breath, pulled his glasses off and began to clean them on his shirt. "That sounds like a hideous fate," Melissa muttered as she seized hold of Cassie's hand.

"We have to stop him; we have to get to those children before he does," Dani said.

"Way to state the obvious," Julian muttered.

"There is no way to know what the transition would do to them." Tears swam in Annabelle's sea green eyes as she moved further into the room. "Cassie has come through it well, but that doesn't mean every Hunter would, especially a child. I don't know if a child has been turned before."

Devon shook his head, Julian's muscles rippled as he seized hold of the top of the windowsill. “Children cannot survive the change and the ones who do…” Julian’s haunted voice trailed off. “It’s not good.”

"No one would be foolish enough to do something like that," Devon said.

"Patrick said the children they experimented on were crazed and uncontrollable. They all had to be destroyed, and they weren't even full vampires. I imagine a full one would be absolutely terrifying," Cassie muttered.

"They probably wouldn't have any control over their powers, but if Zane kept control of their minds..." Julian's voice trailed off, his muscles flexed and bunched as he released the windowsill, and finally turned to face her. "I'm not sure they could ever be completely controllable. He could literally be releasing Hell on earth if he succeeds in doing this. Especially, if the little rug rats end up with Cassie's seemingly omnipotent ability."

She felt as if she'd just eaten the foulest tasting food as her stomach twisted. "I don't think that would happen," Luther said.

"Why not?" Liam demanded.

"Cassie had no powers to start with so she was already an oddity amongst the Hunter line. You factor in the DNA changes she underwent while they were experimenting on her, and the fact two Elders and a Hunter brought her back, and you end up with a vampire who has never been seen before. The children will be stronger than most new vampires, and I believe their powers will be incredibly heightened, but they won't be Cassie. At least I hope not," he muttered as an aside.

She forced herself back to her feet. They didn't have much time before the sun was up, and she planned to leave as soon as possible. "We have to stop him," Melissa said. "Turning the Hunters to his side is worse than The Slaughter, so much worse."

Chris folded his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall. "He's wiping out the line by making them his. I bet he wishes he'd thought about that instead of slaughtering our families all those years ago."

"Chris!" Melissa hissed.

"It's true," he replied defensively.

Cassie didn't want to think about the implications of Chris's words. She'd thought her life was ruined by The Slaughter, and nothing worse could have happened. She realized now she was wrong. Things could have been far worse; the world could have been a completely different and far more awful place.

If Zane had his way, it would be.

Cassie walked over to Devon and took hold of his hand. His emerald eyes were tender even though his face was as hard as granite. A muscle twitched in his cheek as his gaze turned toward the others. "We should leave now," she said forcefully.

"It will be ok, Princess, we'll get to them first," Julian assured her.

"Please don't call me Princess anymore. Zane somehow knew about that; he called me Princess."

Julian frowned as he tilted his head to study her. "How would he know about that?"

Cassie shrugged. "Matthew must have had a vision or maybe he overheard you say it. I don't know how he knew, but he did."

Julian’s lip curled into a sneer. "We should get going," Annabelle murmured.

* * *

Devon watched the farmhouses and barns flash by in a blur of color, fields, fences, snow, and trees. Cassie was cuddled within his lap, encased in blankets against the tinted rays filtering through the windows. Though she said it didn't bother her, he wasn't willing to take any chances with her safety. There were already far too many things out there plotting to tear them apart, never mind the burning rays of the sun.

She was sleeping soundly against him with her hand curled against his chest. Her sweeping lashes brushed against her pale cheeks. It was still weird not to feel her breathing against him, the solid thump of her heartbeat, or hear the rush of blood in her veins. She was as calm as a tranquil lake inside now, but he knew well how appearances could be deceiving.

He ran his fingers over her golden hair and brushed it back from her silken cheek. She was beautiful, perfect and so loving still. She was everything he'd ever desired, and more, and he was terrified he was going to lose her. She stirred as she burrowed closer to him. He couldn't stop the small smile spreading across his face while he watched her.

Devon untangled his finger from her hair and lifted his head. Julian was leaning against the window in the back, one leg propped up on the seat and his head against the window. His eyes were hooded in the dim light of the vehicle. Though, he was as still as stone, Devon could sense the turbulent tension in him. The look on Julian's face earlier would forever be etched into his memory. It had been more than just lust in his gaze, but also a deep yearning for her. Devon felt for him, had come to consider Julian his friend again, but he would kill him if Julian tried to take Cassie from him.

On the other side of the seat, Luther was snoring softly as he slept with his head against the window. Melissa was sleeping in the passenger seat while Chris steadily drove toward the border of Canada. "We should have separated Dani and Joey," Devon said.

"We can trust Dani," Chris informed him. "And Joey will grow to trust us more if we don't keep him separated from the only person he cares about."

"Can we now?" Julian drawled.

"Yes," Chris said forcefully. "There is no betrayal in her."

"No offense but you thought Dani was trustworthy before, yet Cassie still ended up in that laboratory with me," Julian told him.

Chris shot him a dirty look in the rearview; his knuckles turned white as he gripped the wheel. "I made sure to touch her before we left, just as you did. Did you see any animosity inside of her or him anymore?" Chris demanded.

A muscle twitched in Julian's cheek. "No," he reluctantly admitted. Julian may be trying not to kill humans anymore, but his thirst for Dani and Joey's blood had never been hidden.

Cassie stirred in his lap. He looked down to find her amethyst blue eyes watching him. He stroked her cheek as she relaxed against him; her lips parted as she leaned into his touch. He could sense her desire as she sought to get as close as possible to him. Devon tried to keep control of his rising hunger as he adjusted her on his lap. Her smile was wicked and knowing as she kissed his hand.

"The border is only five minutes away," Chris informed them.

Devon reluctantly pulled his attention away from Cassie. The highway sign flashed past moments before Chris pulled to the side of the road. Devon adjusted Cassie again and kissed her forehead before reluctantly releasing her. The wind blew his jacket back from him as he stepped out of the car. He glanced back at Liam's vehicle and waved to him before switching places with Chris. They were going to require his ability to get across the Canadian border.