Incubus Dreams   ::   Гамильтон Лорел

“Are you alright?” Smith and Wicked askedat the same time. Smith glared at the vampire, but Wicked’s face was neutrally handsome.

“Just been donating a little too much blood lately. I’m fine.” To prove it, I stepped back from Truth’s hand. I took a few deep breaths, and I was steady. But I was really going to have to see if I could go at least a night without opening a vein.

“I felt your master’s power,” Wicked said. “My brother is bound to him, but I am not. You promised you would take us both.”

“I will, Jean-Claude will, but not tonight. This blood bank is closed for the night.”

Wicked gave me a look that said he neither believed nor trusted me. His brother was simply standing beside him, as if he’d levitated to his feet. Maybe he had. He hugged Wicked one-armed across the shoulders. “She’ll do what she promised.” Truth was smiling.

“Why, because she helped you fight off theardeur?”

“Partly.”

Wicked shook his head. “You must be even better than that felt, for Truth to trust you this much.”

“I saved his life, that tends to impress people.”

“Not him, not Truth.”

“Fine, but I’ve got to go question a murder suspect, right now.”

“We’ll go with you,” Truth said.

“Sorry, police business. Thanks for trying to catch the bad guy.”

“Your power called to us when you touched Avery,” Truth said.

“So when I said, catch him, you had to do it?”

They both nodded.

“Sorry about that.”

“I’m not,” Truth said.

Wicked gave me another cynical look. “I’ll let you know. I’m not sorry, yet.”

“Look, I give you my word that as soon as humanly possible I will give you to Jean-Claude.”

“Give me?”

I frowned. “I give my word that as soon as humanly possible I will see that you will be bound to our Master of the City, good enough?”

“Promise me that you will bind me as you bound my brother.”

“I just did.”

“No, you didn’t. For all I know you could pass me off to someone else in your master’s household. My brother and I go together. To go together, we must go in the same way.”

I wished I’d had Jean-Claude to ask, was there a problem with this promise, but he was busy making all the customers at Guilty Pleasures happy. I thought about what he’d asked, and I couldn’t see the problem with it, so, I said, “Okay, I promise that I’ll bind you like I did your brother.