Enchanter (27 page)

“I’m sure, Faith. I sense the bond between mates because of its undeniable strength. That shouldn’t be taken away, not even because of whom you’ve chosen.”

“You’re amazing.”

Alexo gripped Nicolas’s shoulder. “Your loyalty goes without question, as does my gratitude to both you and Maslin. I don’t exactly care for whom my daughters are mated to, but I would never take their choices from them as Donaldo did with me. The bond is too precious.”

Kate gasped. “Shh, here comes Donaldo.”

Chandeliers dripping in fine crystal swayed as Wincrest and the leading eight filed in. Killian and Abelard’s gazes shot toward Faith and Hope. Their lips twisted as Nicolas and Maslin stepped in front of the girls and made a very obvious stand.

Killian marched toward Faith, and Nicolas countered his move until the two stood chest to chest. One fire-breathing dragon tattoo curled up Killian’s neck, just visible above his black collar. “What are you doing, Nicolas?” Killian sneered.

“I don’t care for your request to court Faith.” He slanted his head toward Donaldo. “Your Majesty, Faith and I have been dating, although we haven’t spoken of it. It’s a fairly new relationship.”

Abelard shoved through and heaved in front of Maslin. His single spiked piercing glinted, as did the two swords at his side he slapped his palms over. “Back off. Hope is mine to court.”

“You’ve not been given our liege’s permission, and Hope and I have been being seeing each other for months. Make no mistake, she’s mine and no one else’s.”

“It’s my decision who will court my granddaughters.” Wincrest jerked on the gold cufflinks at his wrists, his imposing height dominating as greatly as his presence. “This is not the right time. Everyone may be seated.”

“Yes, I agree.” Alexo directed Killian and Abelard to their seats, separating them from the girls, who sat beside Nicolas and Maslin.

Guy steered me toward the chair next to Faith. He opened our link. “
I’ll be right across the table from you.
” The place settings were named. I didn’t want him that far away, not that I had a choice.

I met his gaze as he took his seat. “
Do you think Nicolas and Maslin are up to this?
”

“
So much is at stake. Alexo has made it known the girls were born tangled together, arms and legs holding onto each other when the doctor performed the caesarian and delivered them. Neither is the eldest. Both Faith and Hope hold equal positions in line to the throne. Donaldo will want the strongest warriors making a match with them. Two slayers against a healer and one with the water skill.
” He sighed down our link. “
I don’t know which way it’ll go.
”

Wincrest sat in his throne-like chair at the head of the table, his night-shaded silk shirt a glimmering backdrop for his devious violet eyes. Alexo took the seat to Wincrest’s right, Goldie to his left. If Davio and Silas knew where I was right now they’d freak. And if Wincrest ever learnt I was the prince of Peacio’s cousin, my life would be forfeit. Out in the blink of an eye.

 
Faith, at my side, passed me my knife and fork. “
Eat your starter, and tamp down your thoughts. You’re broadcasting them to me in a deluge, and I’m already on edge as it is.
”

“
Sorry.
” She’d easily catch them with her skill. “
If you could look at Nicolas as adoringly as you can, then that’d make me feel better.
”

Nicolas slid his arm along the back of Faith’s chair, rested his hand on her bare shoulder. “Faith,” he murmured, low enough only she and I heard.

She glanced at him. “Yes.”

“As we planned.”

“Okay. I need to make Silvie feel better, anyway.” She leaned in and kissed his cheek, no hesitation. At the other end of the table, Killian thumped his hands against the table and rattled the plates.

“Enough, Killian.” Wincrest rose to his feet. “As much as it’s my decision who courts my granddaughters, I will take their wishes into account.” He eyed Faith. “It appears you have a preference. If that’s the case, I need to hear confirmation of it so we may all enjoy our meal in peace.”

“Yes. I prefer Nicolas. He’s a healer and so compassionate and kind. I’ve been drawn to him from the moment we met.”

Wincrest switched his gaze to Hope. “And you, my dear?”

Abelard shoved his chair back. “Sire, I’ve not been given the chance to enjoy her company as Maslin has.”

“Settle, Abelard. I will hear what Hope has to say.”

Hope gripped Maslin’s hand and smiled at him. “I would choose the man I’ve worked alongside these past two years. Maslin wants the same things as me, and I want him.”

“As I want you.” Maslin stroked her blond hair.

No way. If Silas ever saw that, Maslin’s blood would spill.

Crap, and Nicolas was tucking Faith against his side. Shoot. Davio would bust his gut to get his hands around Nicolas’s neck.

Alexo rose. “I applaud the girls’ decision, and fully stand behind them.”

“I do believe they’ve chosen well.” Wincrest lifted his long stemmed glass and raised it in a toast. “To approved courtships and—” His gaze moved to Guy. “—the newly married. My congratulations to you all.”

“Here. Here.” Guy reached toward me with his glass in hand. “
You truly are the key. Let’s seal the toast.
”

“
Did we just do it? Was that truly Wincrest’s acceptance?
”

“
He loves his granddaughters. We should have factored that into any decision he made.”

“
Okay, Wincrest might have one redeeming quality, but that’s it.
” I tapped my glass to his as several others at the table clinked their glasses together too. All but Killian and Abelard. No surprises there.

Faith gripped my hand. “
We did it. That’s the hardest thing I’ve ever done.
Hold on. Something’s happening.
” Her eyes glazed over. “
Oh my goodness. Another forewarning.
”

Alexo bolted to his feet, his gaze clearing too. “Did you get that, Faith?”

“Gerritt Moyer’s on his way, but how, Dad?”

“Divine intervention.” He ran to the balcony’s glass doors and flung them wide as Gerritt shimmered onto the landing.

Gerritt’s clothes dripped, all muddied and ragged. Wincrest joined them, clasped Gerritt’s shoulder. “You’ve escaped?”

“No, Your Majesty, I was freed. Where’s my son?”

“Dad?” Guy struggled to his feet. “Is that really you?”

 
“Yes. I’m back.” Gerritt stumbled toward Guy and pulled him into his arms. “I love you.”

 
Holy moly. How was Gerritt back? “
Silas?
” I threw open our link. “
Gerritt Moyer’s been released. Would you care to explain?
”

“
Hey, I was just going to tell you what happened. Davio felt conflicted about keeping Guy’s father locked away. He decided to make the first move, to ensure Guy understood our working together would not be broken by us. One protector and one warrior at a time, remember?
”

“
Oh, trust me, Guy already understood that, but, wow. Thank you. Tell Davio I love him, and what’s he’s done means the world to me.
” Tears streamed down my cheeks, my relief and happiness too great to withhold. “
I love you too. Tell Davio he won’t regret this.
”

“
I know he won’t. Love you.
”

Guy gripped his father’s face between his hands. “How are you free? How is this possible?”

“I was told nothing, just blindfolded, taken from my cell then ’ported. I wasn’t sure where to until I scented fresh air and heard gushing water. The guard slid my blindfold free and told me it was my lucky day, that Loveria had granted my freedom.”

“Just like that?”

“The guard flashed away, and with my freedom, so did I. The river was right there. I used it to mask my ’porting airstream through to the dome room.”

Guy’s gaze whizzed to mine, a hundred questions burning within their depths. “Come. Meet my father.”

“
Silas just told me Davio released your father.
” I scurried around the table and he wrapped me between him and Gerritt.

“
Thank him for me.”
Guy nuzzled into my hair. “
Amazing. Our spell worked, Silvie. Where love rises strong, where two souls join for one cause, may fire and magic burn and all who bear witness be completely drawn. May hate melt away in the blaze of truth, and may freedom be granted for the man who saw to my birth.
” He feathered kisses over the top of my head. “
You and I have to spell together more often. We’re a powerhouse when we do.
”

“
Davio wanted you to know he’s committed to working together.
”

“
My commitment will never waver, and now it stands even more firm.
” He eased back a bare breath of space. “Dad, meet Silvie, my mate, and the woman I can’t live without.”

“Nice to meet you, Silvie.” Gerritt kissed my cheek. “Welcome to the family. I believe my wife would have wholeheartedly approved of you.”

Cheers boomed and echoed around the room.

Wincrest raised his voice above the din. “Welcome home, Gerritt. Let’s celebrate your return. This is certainly a night for revelry.”

Warriors thumped their feet, and Hope and Faith squealed as they joined in our hug.

My heart overflowed with joy.

14

“Guy, you need to lie still so I can sleep. I have school in the morning.”

“I can’t.” He rolled into me, his midnight black hair flopping forward over his brow. “My father’s home. He’s home.”

I grinned as I kissed him. “Yeah, I know, and if you wanna go sleep with him, I don’t mind.”

“Careful, or I might take you up on that.” He tickled my lips with his fingers. “I love you, and I can’t wait for the rest of our lives to begin.”

“There’s a war to end. Never forget that.”

He picked up my hand and traced the two bands, his mother’s and mine. “Ours will be a journey for sure, and not all smooth sailing, but I promise you this, I’ll never leave your side. Not once. Not ever. You’re my home, and wherever you are is where I long to be.” His mouth closed over mine, his kiss sending my pulse skyrocketing through the roof.

Oh wow.

A heat built in my veins.

Love, it was hot and all-consuming, and he was all I’d ever dreamed of. Slowly, I pulled back, my breath coming fast. “Give me a minute.”

“A minute’s too long.”

“I have to master some control over my skill and before we get hitched, otherwise I’m going to set fire to something, or everything.”

He chuckled. “I’m going to help you with the mastering. I have an idea.”

“Okay, your last few have hit the mark. Shoot.”

“Once we’re married, we could honeymoon on a deserted island in the middle of the South Pacific. There’ll be just you, me, the searing heat of the sunshine and a ton of water right on hand.” He leaned in. “Sorry, but your minute’s up.”

Oh, it surely was, and in the next second, he proved just how very much.

Yes. Life was certainly about to get very interesting.

Joanne Wadsworth

I love reading romance, but even more, I love to write it. My characters hound me, demanding their stories are told. I’m happy to oblige, giving them the romance they’re after, provided they can accept a little angst and adventure along the way.

In beautiful New Zealand, I live with my hubby and four energetic children, and adore using the stunning countries of the South Pacific as backdrops in my books. One day I hope to travel further afield, to visit the Scottish Highlands, America, and everywhere between.

Currently I have three series underway.
Magio-Earth
, is fast-paced YA fantasy romance, where across worlds, soul-bound mates battle against both love and land.
Protector, Warrior, and Hunter
bring this world alive.
Healer
, Belle and Nicolas’s story, is coming soon.

In
Bodyguards
, each heart-pounding story will bring you a bodyguard and the woman he protects.