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lovers' aerie last night while they slept, she had decided to

return immediately to the research station and set the wheels

in motion to bring the breeding project back on track.

Besides, unless she used Dr. Abbott's own blood, Dr. Danson

would have easily figured out her ruse.

Everything she told the humans now would have to seem

like the truth, and she could afford no margin of error in her

plan.

Giving a dramatic sigh, she rubbed her eyes and slumped

her shoulders. "My liege, I will join the search program again,

but I must rest. I will go to my aerie just until midday. Then I

promise—"

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Namara cut her off. "No Arilani. You need more than half a

morning's rest. I forbid you to continue the search today.

You've given us a new place to start, and I'm sure with

everyone searching in the area you indicated we will be able

to locate Caleb and Zara before nightfall. Go home and sleep.

You have earned it."

With a wan smile of acceptance, Ari squeezed Namara's

shoulder and then bowed to Jidar. "Please contact me the

moment they are found. I want to help in any way I can."

"We will," Namara assured her.

Arilani sidled past her and Jidar, being sure to move slowly

so no one would question the depth of her fatigue. Dr.

Danson reached for her hand as she past him, but she twisted

casually out of his grasp and kept moving. Nothing would stop

her now.

While the rest of her tribe searched the distant islands to

the northwest, Ari would fly in the opposite direction, back to

the island in the southeast quadrant of the search grid where

she'd observed the lovers' tryst. She still had the tranquilizer

dose in her possession and she knew exactly how to use it to

get what she deserved.

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Chapter Twelve

"Maybe the wind blew them over the edge," Caleb offered

with a shrug of both his shoulders and his wings.

Now, more than two days after his joining, he seemed to

have finally gained control over the volatile link with his

symbion. Though his emotions still ran close to the surface,

Zara could see the man she'd grown to love beginning to

resurface.

Once they found her shorts, they could fly to the royal

aerie and begin to work on a treatment plan that would

maximize the time Caleb had left before the symptoms of his

Rennard's Syndrome began to manifest.

She pushed that unpleasant thought out of her mind and

concentrated on tugging her T-shirt down lower over her

thighs. "Well, maybe you should go look for them. I'd really

like not to parade around in front of Jidar bare-assed."

Caleb made a show of staring at her rear. "I'm sure he

won't mind the view. I certainly don't."

She swatted his shoulder and continued searching every

nook of the aerie for her missing clothing. Nakedness was the

norm among Icarians. None of them likely would think twice if

she showed up wearing nothing. Nevertheless, she was

certain she could not look Jidar or Namara in the eye if she

had to appear before the royal couple in the nude. "Do you

really want Jidar looking at my ... assets? He may be married

to Namara, but I know on occasion Icarian couples will invite

third parties into their beds."

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"All right, all right. I'll find your shorts." He huffed

dramatically. "How did you know that anyway? There's only

one obscure entry on it in my research."

She eyed him playfully, a long, pointed observation that

ended with her gaze trained on his own shorts. "I read every

word of your research, Dr. Faulkner."

He grinned. "I'm glad
someone
did. Now maybe later we

can talk more about these threesomes."

"No." She held up a hand and gestured toward the edge of

the island. "We can't. Now, go. I'll keep looking in here, but if

you don't find them, I'm stealing yours for the trip."

He winked at her. "Good luck getting my pants off, Dr.

Abbott."

She scoffed at him. "Are you serious? I could have your

pants off just like
that
." She snapped her fingers for

emphasis.

"I'd like to see you try."

She crossed the room and gave him a small shove toward

the entranceway of the aerie. "I bet you would. Now hurry up.

I want to be on solid ground and a lot closer to sea level by

sundown."

"Nag, nag, nag..." He flew off before she could swipe at

him again, leaving her laughing and at least momentarily

light-hearted.

Once he'd gone she sighed and continued searching the

aerie. She couldn't remember where she'd been standing

when she'd shed her clothes the night before, or rather, when

Caleb had stripped her.

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Her face heated at the memory of it, and the muscles in

her belly tightened. She needed to get fully dressed, if only to

put a damper on her own heightened arousal. Every time she

looked at Caleb, his bare chest dusted with dark hair, his

rock-hard biceps and muscular thighs glistening with sweat,

she grew wet with desire.

She'd given herself freely to him and surrendered to the

urgent, primal needs of the symbion, and now she craved

that connection. She'd have been perfectly content to spend

the rest of her life here, isolated from everything she'd ever

known, naked and at Caleb's sexual beck and call forever.

This giddy stage couldn't last, though. The psychologist in

her knew there were too many obstacles to face once they

returned. Danson's wrath would be formidable. This project

was his life's work, and to see the culmination of his vision

delayed, possibly indefinitely, would no doubt enrage him.

Jidar and Namara would be disappointed. The future of

their race depended on bringing humans into symbion

relationships and augmenting the Icarian population with

adults dedicated to breeding. This setback could cost them

everything.

Beyond all that, Caleb was dying. Though his illness hadn't

manifested yet, when it did, there was no telling what it

would do to the symbion. The chance that the alien could

compensate for the enzyme blockage and effectively cure it

was so remote, she didn't dare set her hopes on it.

Ultimately, she would lose him all over again, but at least

it wouldn't be today.

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The flapping of wings drew her attention toward the

archway leading outside, and she hurried across the room to

meet Caleb, hoping he'd found her missing pants. "It's about

time," she said as the feathery shadow of folding wings

interrupted the ray of sunlight streaming through the arch.

Disappointment clutched at her when Arilani's feminine

form appeared in the doorway instead of Caleb's. The female

Icarian, dark-haired and almond-eyed, wore nothing except a

leather carrying pouch, its strap slung between her perfect

breasts. Her beauty made Zara feel terribly self-conscious,

another reason why she was loathe to appear at the royal

aerie naked.

"Dr. Abbott, thank my liege I've finally found you. Are you

all right?"

"I'm fine. We're both fine."

"Both?" Arilani raised a brow. "Is Dr. Faulkner here too?"

"He's nearby. He should be back soon."

Arilani's clinical stare raked down Zara's body, lingering on

the portions of her anatomy not covered by her flimsy shirt.

Uncomfortable under the winged woman's stare, Zara tugged

at the hem of her shirt and squeezed her knees together.

"You wouldn't happen to have a spare pair of pants in your

pack, would you?"

Arilani ignored Zara's half-serious request and stepped

closer. Tall and slender, she towered over Zara who, for the

first time since Caleb had spirited her away, felt short and

unattractive next to the stunning, naked brunette.

"Dr. Abbott, I'm so sorry this occurred. I'll be happy to fly

you back to the research station myself, right now."

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"I'd rather wait for Caleb. He can take me. We've decided

the best course of action will be to go to the royal aerie. Caleb

is concerned that—well, his symbion is afraid of Dr. Danson."

Arilani blinked. She tilted her head and her lovely features

morphed into a curious expression. "The symbion is in charge

then?"

"Well, it was. He seems to be fine now, but—"

Arilani lowered her voice. "It won't last. I'm sorry to tell

you this, but Dr. Danson has reviewed the blood chemistry

analysis he did on both Dr. Faulkner and the symbion and he

found a minute discrepancy he missed before. He's

devastated by the error, as are we all."

"I know about the problem."

"Do you?"

"I know there's an additional factor Dr. Danson hadn't

taken into consideration because he didn't know about it."

"Then you know unless the symbion is removed

immediately Dr. Faulkner will die."

Zara stiffened. No! No. She couldn't deal with any more of

this. "Please, Ari, oh God. What else could go wrong? We've

been trying to convince the symbion that it's safe to go back

to the station because no one will remove it."

"I'm sorry, Dr. Abbott. It's the only way to save Caleb's

life. He could suffer a massive cardiovascular episode at any

given moment. I believe Dr. Danson used the term 'stroke'."

Zara wobbled, and Arilani reached out to steady her. "This

can't be."

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"I'm afraid it is. We must get him back to the station, but

we cannot trust him to carry you. He could suffer this episode

during the flight and drop you. It's not safe."

Zara crossed her arms over her chest and shivered. This

couldn't be happening. Her blissful fantasy was crumbling

before her eyes.

Arilani offered her hand to Zara. "Come with me. I'll take

you back safely and return with Jidar. He will be able to carry

Dr. Faulkner back to the station."

"Oh, Arilani, can't we wait for Caleb to return? He should

be back any minute."

"He may have already had this 'stroke'. What if he doesn't

return? We need to bring others who can help him."

Zara's eyes stung. Caleb had been gone for a while. What

if he was lying injured at the base of an island and dying

alone with no one by his side? What if he was already dead?

She swiped at her tears and nodded. "Fine. I'll go with you,

but we have to look for him before we go back to the station.

I can't abandon him."

"Of course." Arilani grabbed Zara's hand and pulled her

toward the archway. "Let's hurry. The sooner I can tell the

others where Dr. Faulkner is, the sooner we can bring him

back to safety."

Zara hurried to keep up with the Icarian healer's long

strides toward the edge of the rock platform. She hadn't

given much thought to how she would feel about being

whisked off into open air again and now her fear hit her full

force.

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She'd have to close her eyes for this and just hang on until

Arilani set her down on terra firma. She prayed Caleb would

understand that she was doing this for him, for both of them,

so they could make the most of whatever time they had left.

"Arilani, should I—" A sharp pain shot through Zara's body,

radiating outward from a point just below her jaw where

Arilani had jammed the point of a medical syringe.

Electric ice burned its way down Zara's neck, racing

through her limbs at the speed of blood, pushing farther with

each frantic heartbeat. She went down on her knees, scraping

them raw on the rough stone. Her muscles went limp. No

longer able to support her bones, they seemed like flaccid

ropes, tying her body together but offering no structure to

help her move. She fell like a rag doll into Arilani's arms, dead

weight.

Each breath became a monumental effort for her, so she

was unable to scream or even gasp when her assailant lifted

her off the ground, carried her over the churning water so far

below, and dropped her.

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Chapter Thirteen

Caleb would have returned sooner. He should have, but

when his search for Zara's missing shorts turned up nothing,

he decided to be creative.

There were hundreds of abandoned aeries nearby. Some of

the larger islands had several multi-room dwellings that had

once belonged to large, extended families of Icarians. Many

had left belongings behind. Though they didn't wear clothing,

he hoped to find a decorative blanket or tapestry woven of

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