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Monday, January 1, 2007
Arise, my seraph. Awake thee from thy slumber. It is I. The one who loves you.
Exactly where he knew he'd find her. And just exactly as the scrying pool had revealed... Athamé was not herself.
She'd been left to shiver in a tub of cool water, unattended and with her frigid flesh a pale cyan hue. Vedric had had no choice but to jar her with a threat of violence, unsure of what he might be confronted with, otherwise. And as he crept into the bathing chamber there inside the House of Sin, he moved swiftly behind the seer and held his dagger to her throat.
In a whisper soft and true, her obedience was gained. For he was not a man to be questioned when he'd been intent upon a thing. For now, that meant the lady was going home.
Exactly where he knew he'd find her. And just exactly as the scrying pool had revealed... Athamé was not herself.
She'd been left to shiver in a tub of cool water, unattended and with her frigid flesh a pale cyan hue. Vedric had had no choice but to jar her with a threat of violence, unsure of what he might be confronted with, otherwise. And as he crept into the bathing chamber there inside the House of Sin, he moved swiftly behind the seer and held his dagger to her throat.
In a whisper soft and true, her obedience was gained. For he was not a man to be questioned when he'd been intent upon a thing. For now, that meant the lady was going home.
