Nicolae bent his head to the life-giving fluid. This is becoming a regular habit.
“I have noticed. I am fast gaining the reputation of being a glutton, feeding for both of us,” Vikirnoff said dryly.
The ancient blood, strong and healing, rushed through Nicolae’s body, filling shriveled cells, bringing strength and power to muscle and tissue. He took what he needed, knowing he would be replenishing Destiny on the next rising. Carefully, respectfully, he closed the wound.
“Thank you for always being my brother,” he said formally.
Vikirnoff nodded without replying, his form already shimmering. I will find my own resting place, close enough to be called should there be need, but far enough to afford privacy.
The flames from the urn sputtered and went out as if a small breeze had moved through the chamber. A wealth of healing aromas filled the cavern and drifted deep into Nicolae’s lungs. He stretched, feeling the tension in his body slowly begin to fade. There were still remnants of anger and fear at the thought of what had been, what could have happened, but Vikirnoff had managed to calm the turbulent storm.
Nicolae began the complicated weaving of difficult safeguards at all entrances to the mountain and the network of caves. He didn’t want to find himself sharing their resting place with a vampire this night. Deepening the resting place so that Destiny had even richer soil to welcome her, he floated down into the arms of the earth.
At the next rising he intended to find a way to lock Destiny closer to him, find a way to force her acceptance of a healing by the Prince’s second-in-command. He could be as ruthless as the next hunter if the situation called for it, and he believed this one would. Destiny was not likely to welcome Gregori, nor would she thank Nicolae for summoning the healer.
Nicolae gathered Destiny into his arms and waved his hand to command the earth to close over them. The soil was warm, welcoming and soothing. He held her close, brushed the top of her head with his lips and allowed his heart to cease beating.
Chapter Fifteen
She woke to the scent of flowers. She was no longer in the earth but lying on a bed with silken sheets. She could feel the silk on her bare skin, already arousing her body as the silk rubbed against her with every movement. Her hair was unbound and fell in a mass around her on the pillows. Destiny inhaled deeply, drawing the fragrance of flowers and her lifemate’s masculine scent into her lungs. A small smile curved her mouth.
“Nicolae. You’re here with me.” She opened her eyes, turned her head to look at him. Drank in the hard angles and planes of his face. The sensuality of his mouth. The beauty of his eyes.
“Where else would I be but with my lifemate?” He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his gaze drifting lovingly over her face like the touch of fingers. His voice was a caress, a velvet stroke that reached deep within her and sent every nerve ending into overdrive.
With an effort, Destiny tore her eyes from his, her amazed stare moving around the chamber to take in what he had done for her. There was no chance for the stench of evil to enter their hidden world. Roses were everywhere. Climbing up the walls of the cavern. Forming an overhead canopy of flowers. Some floated on the surface of the coolest pool. Others sprang up among the rocks. Roses of all colors with soft, inviting petals and beautiful fragrance to please her.
Destiny’s smile widened and she turned back to Nicolae. “You took Velda and Inez seriously, didn’t you? Should I expect chocolate and the interesting things that can be done with it?”
His fingertip traced her soft skin from her throat, down the valley between her breasts, to her flat stomach. The small caress sent a curling heat spiraling through her body. “I was very afraid to ask Inez for the details of what exactly to do with the chocolate, so I skipped that part. I liked their idea of flowers, though.”