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    Storm (Blood Haze: Book Two) A Paranormal Romance

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      “I don’t know,” Max admitted. “I didn’t wait

      around to find out.”

      “How did he find you?” I asked.

      “He called me and said he had you at your

      house. I sent you an email, but after a few

      minutes you didn’t respond, so I just dropped

      everything and hopped on a plane back to

      Georgia.”

      “Oh, Max! Why didn’t you contact Jamie?

      That must have been after I sold my computer

      and bought a plane ticket. I sent you an email

      with the word ‘lake’. I thought you would meet

      me there.”

      “When I got to your house, he got my

      computer. He said he had you in a secret

      location, and he’d kill you if I didn’t tell him

      what ‘lake’ meant. Not that he needed me to tell

      him.”

      “What do you mean? Why wouldn’t he need

      you to tell him?”

      “Because he can read minds.”

      “He can… read minds… Oh, my God!”

      “What?”

      “I was thinking about Kai and the motel in

      Chicago while I was in the clearing!”

      “If he saw Kai in your thoughts or mine, he

      can view him.”

      “What?” I gasped. “I thought hunters had to

      meet a vampire before they could view them?”

      “Alexi is an Elder,” Max explained. “He has

      multiple abilities. He can read minds, he can

      view, and there are other abilities, but I can’t

      remember them right now. That’s why I was

      shocked you defeated him so easily.”

      “Where’s your dad?” I asked. “You haven’t

      mentioned him.”

      “He’s dead.”

      “Oh, Max,” I whispered, putting my hand on

      his arm. “I’m so sorry. What happened?”

      Max’s jaw clenched, and I saw his eyes turn

      cloudy as tears threatened to spill.

      “If you don’t want to talk about it, I

      understand,” I said gently.

      He took a deep breath. “No, it’s fine. I’m fine.

      After a group of hunters confronted my dad, and

      me I admitted I was in love with you. I told him I

      loved you more than my own life, and that I’d die

      to protect you. I guess he could see how much

      you mean to me, so he stepped in front of me and

      told me to run – to go find you. I hesitated, but

      he attacked them, and I jumped in my car and got

      away as fast as I could.”

      “But you didn’t see him die?” I asked.

      “No, but…”

      “Max,” I said, looking deep into his eyes. “If

      there’s even the slightest chance he’s still alive,

      we’ll find him. I promise.”

      He took my hand and placed it against his

      cheek. His eyes closed, and he brushed his face

      back and forth against my palm. The he kissed my

      palm gently.

      “Do you really think…”

      I put my fingers against his lips. “I feel it.”

      “I hope you’re right,” he whispered.

      “I don’t know how, but I know he’s alive,” I

      told him.

      Somehow, I could feel his father. I couldn’t

      explain it, and the feeling was very faint. But I

      could feel a connection to him through Max.

      When he placed my hand on his face, I could

      suddenly feel this pull, and I knew without a

      doubt he was well, and we would find him.

      *****

      Chapter Seven – Grace

      We landed in Chicago, and hailed a taxi. We

      went straight to the motel, and Jamie greeted us

      outside. Streaks of tears stained her face, and her

      eyes sagged with worry.

      “Any word?” I asked.

      “No, none,” she answered. “Will won’t

      answer his phone, and I don’t know what’s going

      on.”

      “Alice!” called my mother, running over to

      give me a hug.

      “I have our bags in the taxi,” I said. “All of

      them – the ones from the van. I picked them up

      from the house.”

      “You were in Georgia?” Jamie balked.

      “Yeah,” I admitted. “No time to explain. Get

      the bags in. I have to go to the bathroom.”

      I went straight into the bathroom and closed

      the door. I had felt a connection to Max’s father

      when I touched him, though it was faint. I was

      hoping desperately I could make a connection

      with Will or Kai. I tried touching myself, but it

      didn’t work. I felt nothing at all. Then I

      remembered that my mother had said Jamie and

      my brother might be falling in love.

      “Jamie, I need you,” I called.

      I sat down on the bed and pulled her down

      beside me.

      “Think about Will,” I told her.

      “What? Why?” she asked.

      “Please,” I begged. “Just do it.”

      She closed her eyes, and within seconds, I

      could feel a strange pulling sensation. It was

      much stronger than my connection to Max’s

      father. Perhaps it was because I knew Will

      personally, or because he was my brother, or

      even because he was nearby. I wasn’t sure.

      “I feel him,” I whispered.

      “You… feel him?” Jamie asked skeptically.

      “It’s hard to explain,” I told her. “Come with

      me. We’re going to find him.”

      We got into the taxi just as Max was taking

      the last of the bags out. “I’m coming with you,”

      he said.

      “Get in,” I told him.

      “Be careful,” called my mother. “Bring your

      brother back safely!”

      “I will, Mother,” I promised her.

      The taxi driver must have thought I was

      insane, because I kept sending him in circles and

      telling him to make quick turns out of the blue. It

      was hard to tell exactly where to go, because all I

      could feel was a pulling sensation that reached

      out from my torso and led me faintly into a

      specific direction. I had to hold Jamie’s hand to

      keep the connection. She squeezed my hand

      tightly, and I could almost feel her love for my

      brother flowing through her skin.

      “Wait! Turn right! Right there” I shouted at

      the driver, pointing down a dark street.

      “Are you sure?” he asked. “There’s nothing

      down there but an old warehouse that’s been

      closed for years.”

      “Yes, I’m sure,” I said.

      “Can I just stop here?” the driver pleaded. “I

      think that’s private property.”

      “How much?” I asked.

      “Thirty-two dollars,” he said.

      I tossed him a fifty-dollar bill – the last of my

      money.

      “Keep the change,” I said quickly.

      Max, Jamie, and I got out of the taxi, and it

      pulled away immediately. The driver was

      obviously freaked out by our strange behavior

      and just wanted to get away as quickly as

      possible.

      “This way,” I said, still clinging to Jamie’s

      hand.

      The alley was barely illuminated by the gray-

      blue light of the moon. It passed behind the

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    nbsp; clouds every few seconds and made it difficult

      for Jamie to see. I clutched her hand and helped

      her stumble along.

      At the end of the alley, which was situated

      between two newer warehouses, a parking lot

      opened up. At the opposite end of the lot, a high

      chain link fence surrounded a dilapidated old

      building. The front doors were chained and

      padlocked, and most of the windows were

      broken, but covered with bars.

      At the far right end of the fence, it had been

      cut and was partially pulled back. I led Jamie to

      that spot and held the fence back while she went

      through, and then Max and I followed her.

      Since the front doors were padlocked, I

      guessed there must be another way in. I shivered

      in the chilly night air, and a sudden feeling of

      dread washed over me. I froze.

      “Something’s wrong,” I whispered.

      “What?” Jamie and Max asked in unison.

      “This warehouse… it’s kind of like the one

      we were held at in Georgia,” I answered. “And I

      get this feeling of… evil… lurking in the

      shadows.”

      “Evil?” Jamie breathed.

      “I don’t know how to explain it. Not evil,

      exactly, but… unfriendly, maybe,” I said. “I just

      feel it. Max, I’d feel better if you got Jamie out

      of here.”

      “I’m not going anywhere without Will!”

      Jamie hissed.

      “And I’m not leaving you, Alice,” Max said.

      I sighed. It was a good feeling to have people

      who loved me so much, but both of them were

      physically weaker than I. Of course, I had been

      feeling extremely drained since the incident with

      Alexi in the clearing.

      “Problem,” I noted. “I haven’t fed in a while. I

      might not be able to defend you both.”

      “Use me,” Jamie offered.

      “What… you mean… no, no!” I stammered. “I

      don’t… well, I don’t do that to women,

      especially friends.”

      “Will’s already explained it to me,” she said.

      “He said it doesn’t hurt, and I won’t even

      remember it tomorrow. Just do it.”

      “You’ll be paralyzed for up to several hours,”

      I told her. “We can’t risk that. You’d be too

      vulnerable.”

      “Oh, that’s right,” Jamie agreed. “Maybe we

      should leave and come back once you’ve fed?”

      “I’m not leaving them in there!” I hissed.

      “Something’s not right here, and I won’t abandon

      them – not even for a few minutes.”

      “I’m just as strong as you are,” Max pointed

      out. “You’re not alone.”

      “A hunter as strong as a vampire?” I asked

      incredulously. “Not that I doubt you, but I’ve

      never heard of that before.”

      “Well, I may or may not be as strong as you

      are when you’ve fed,” he said. “But I may even

      be stronger than you when you’re weakened by

      hunger.”

      “That may very well be true,” I told him. “But

      when I’m this weak, and we don’t know what

      we’re facing, it’s a huge risk.”

      “What other choice do we have?” Jamie

      asked.

      Just then, a fat rat scurried in front of us. I

      heard its tiny fingernails clicking on the cement,

      and its little black eyes shone brightly in the

      moonlight.

      “There’s one option,” I said, shuddering and

      wrinkling my nose. “It’s disgusting.”

      “Whatever it takes,” Jamie said.

      I nodded. Within a few minutes, I’d rounded

      up enough rats to make a meal and I fed. Rat

      blood is truly disgusting. It’s bitter and gets cold

      quickly. Other animal blood is tastier, but rats –

      which often live off rancid garbage – taste

      terrible. Animal blood doesn’t contain the right

      makeup of minerals and other compounds, so it’s

      also not as effective as human blood. But it’s

      better than nothing.

      With me feeling slightly energized, we

      continued making our way around the

      warehouse, looking for an entrance. In the back,

      one of the bay doors where trucks used to be

      loaded was wide open.

      “Something is definitely wrong,” Jamie said.

      She didn’t need any special senses to know that a

      wide-open door spelled trouble.

      “It’s a trap,” I whispered.

      “I don’t like this,” Max said anxiously. “I

      can’t stand you being in harm’s way like this.”

      “It can’t be helped,” I insisted. “Let’s just go.”

      Max grabbed my arm. He wheeled me around

      and peered deep into my eyes. “If anything

      happens…”

      “It won’t,” I assured him.

      “But if it does… I need you to know how very

      much I love you,” he said weakly. “If anything

      happens to you…”

      “I’ll be fine,” I promised.

      “Just tell me you know how much I love

      you,” he whispered.

      “I know,” I said softly.

      He embraced me, and he kissed me gently. He

      caressed my cheek, and then reluctantly released

      me. Suddenly, the ominous feeling inside my gut

      increased. Something was definitely not right.

      “Max?” I whispered. “I shouldn’t do this.

      Every part of me is screaming that I shouldn’t.

      But… just in case… I…”

      “What?” he urged.

      I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. “I

      love you, too.”

      His mouth fell open, and I heard him slowly

      sucking in a deep breath. It shuddered slightly. I

      had told him this once before, but I’d since made

      sure to avoid it for Kai’s sake.

      “It doesn’t change anything,” I informed him.

      “But I need you to know.”

      He nodded in acknowledgement. I wouldn’t

      be leaving Kai for him anytime soon, and he

      knew it.

      “Let’s go,” I said, clutching Jamie’s hand.

      We entered through the big bay door, and in

      the dark, I could see nothing unusual. The

      warehouse was cleared out except for a few rows

      of industrial shelving – most empty aside from a

      few cardboard boxes. Some paper littered the

      floor. I noticed a small room in the far right

      corner of the room. I assumed it was the office.

      I squared my chin and stepped forward. Since I

      saw nowhere else they could be, I headed toward

      the office. As we got closer, I could see a faint

      glow of light escaping underneath the office

      door.

      Just before we reached the door, I heard a low,

      grating chuckle behind me. I whirled around,

      scanning the warehouse quickly. I saw nothing.

      Panicked, I stepped between Max and Jamie, and

      the chuckling voice.

      “Who’s there?” I demanded.

      From behind one of the rows of shelves

      stepped the dark, shrouded figure of Alexi. Once

      again, I saw those pearly white teeth gleaming

      inside the shadow
    of the hood as he grinned.

      “Alexi,” I snarled.

      “So good to see you again, little one,” he

      growled. “Pity we didn’t get to spend more time

      together during our last encounter.”

      “Look, if you want me, I’m here,” I spat. “Just

      let them go.”

      “By them, I’m assuming you mean your

      brother and your beloved Kai. Am I correct?”

      “I mean all of them,” I shot back at him.

      “Hmm,” he said, eyeing me suspiciously.

      “Your feelings for young Maksim seem to

      have… evolved. I can feel it.”

      “Stop trying to read me, Alexi!” I demanded.

      “Oh, but it’s so much fun,” Alexi said. “You

      are

      quite…

      interesting.

      Perhaps

      even

      fascinating.”

      “And yet you want me dead,” I mocked.

      “Whoever said I wanted you dead?” he

      rhymed. “You know what they say about those

      who assume.”

      “If you don’t want me dead,” I began. “What

      exactly do you want with me?”

      He chuckled again. “Dear Alice,” he said.

      “You underestimate yourself and your value. Is it

      true you only recently discovered you have…

      abilities?”

      “It is,” I replied. “I didn’t know until I met

      you.”

      “Do you wonder why that is?” he said, slowly

      creeping toward me.

      “I haven’t thought about it,” I confessed.

      I stepped forward, widening the distance

      between Max and Jamie and me. I wanted them

      as far away from any confrontation as possible.

      “You’re a brave little thing,” Alexi said. “I’ll

      give you that.”

      “I’m not afraid of you, Alexi,” I snapped.

      “No, but there are things you are afraid of,”

      he countered.

      “Everyone is afraid of something,” I said. “I

      bet even you are afraid of something.”

      “I am indeed,” he agreed. “Not that I would

      tell you what that is.”

      “Of course,” I said. “Nor would I tell you.”

      “You don’t have to tell me, Alice,” he

      grinned. “It’s written all over your face, and

      etched in your mind. I can hear you screaming it.

      You fear losing the ones you love. Nothing else

      frightens you more.”

      I glared at him.

      “If you harm any of them, I will kill you

      myself!” I snarled.

      “Now, now,” he chuckled. “There’s no need

      for threats of violence.”

      “Alexi, get to the point,” I demanded. “Just

      tell me what you want with me. If you don’t want

      me dead, what do you want?”

     


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