WOLF'S CULT (The Circle of four)
before. lt was fantastically furnished with long, low chairs in deep colors. He stepped
t the room glowed strangely. His hair was short, shorn to the
and tipped back in the chair, dropping his feet on the surface of tanned the room for cat. "Do you know me?" Hunt s
are for the moment. You're looking well, fairly ridiculous really. But l
t might be simply seeing his dead brother,
, copy that. First thing first, take off the cloak
're a
s, l
e a vam
ertainly. The
ooch that held it in
. A lot of weaponr
to be a ba
you that. What l have with me here is a gun. At the fire of it projecti
t come to
ast time we met, let me refresh my memo
nd rage. "Broke my bloody ribs while you were about it. l though
ou came from, Hunt. l've had a thousand y
o." Hunt lifted his left shoulde
face. "They'll heal soon enough. Go back where you
ith a charge
in amusement, a
Alhpa or Luna. No fucking wolves. Your magic has no
t yo
re, and power its partner. l have both
, by Norwich, unless
hat... S
e one who
fetimes past. He could still feel her, smell her, see h
ood, and what had come into
r countless times. Why else had he been sitting alone in the middle of the night, waiting, if hadn't kno
you have m
me, we have to prepare a
out a short laugh. "Nothing, I mean nothing could tempt me. l like the convenience of th
be fought, Dave, w
ss without me
from battle, never h
be the term l'd use," Dave said, "A
us, humankind will cease to be. All
es and angled his he
thing while she destroys? You'll do nothing while she does to others what
their graves, been able to stop himself fro
uld l be here now if time was solid? Their fate is not set, nor ours. Yet I
is capable of. She was old, centuries old, when she took me. You're more f
or humanity, then for your family. lf there's nothing le
rew his
considered the gun in his hand. "Put your sword away. Damn i
very well the last
for her then, while l struggled to hunt for food to survive. Damn, she abandoned me, left
of an eye he was up, gliding over Hunt's head. He dis
e point of the sword was at hi
. Without no conscience, we're dri
hy aren'
times sake, we'll put it down." He
let's have
oom and into Hunt's hand. "Well done," he said as he took out a bottle of french wine. "You can't
pons aside, while
fered a brief smile as he poured two glasses while Hunt laid down his sword and dagger. "Have a seat then." He pointed to
s offered, studied
t is
at himself, stretched out his legs. Then waved a hand at Hunt. "In today's worlds, what we're havi