by Eden Tyler
TWENTY-FOUR
Sloane and I arrive in the human realm through the same portal we used after, well … after we got to know each other better. It’s only a short walk to the block full of bars. This surprises me because it felt like an eternity when we walked to Sloane’s apartment. We head into the bar next door to the one where we met. We walk in separately, with me showing up about ten minutes before he does.
Sloane sits down at the bar next to me and makes small talk. This doesn’t last for long, though. He freaks out and starts to make a scene, pretending to realize who I am. He drags me out of the bar by my arm and leads me next door, to Donovan.
Donovan looks beyond thrilled to see that his best buddy has found his nemesis. One quick conversation, while I struggle against Sloane’s strength—wondering why he has to be so rough—and we are all out of there.
Donovan takes charge, telling Sloane to leave us alone. Sloane is reluctant, but I’m sure he will leave―he won’t chance screwing up the plan.
“So where are you taking me? And do you honestly think I’m going down without a fight? Come on now, D.”
“Sorry, but we’re not exactly buddies. Just because you heard my friend say that doesn’t mean you can.”
I laugh on the inside. I so wish I could let him know … ‘Sure, your friend. Right. So you think. Just wait ’til this is all over, you dick!’ But I can’t. And I’m fine with that because the knowledge alone gives me strength.
Donovan continues trying to intimidate me. “Besides, it doesn’t matter where I’m taking you. Be glad you’re still alive right now, sweetheart.”
“Hey, if I can’t call you D then you sure as hell better not call me sweetheart!”
“Well, it kind of looks like I’m the one in control at the moment, so I’ll call you whatever I damn well please.” He yanks me back toward the portal Sloane and I just came through. Yet another one I hadn’t used before we came tonight. Not that I have had much experience but still, it seems to me they are all over.
I hold my breath and use all of my power to take over the situation. To make the portal lead us where I want to go. If Donovan is left in charge, who knows what might happen. I need faith. With my thoughts focused fiercely on The Edge, the two of us leap through. Well, more like he launches me full-force—I can do no more than hope I am the one guiding the way.
