oah's finger
that burdened him it was wh
d it onto his hand that morning, without warning, without a questiooah's knuckles. "You belong to me now." The words hadn't left Noah's head all day
Noah sat by the window, eyes scanning the streets below. Somewhere out there was
t because he hated that he'd felt something something warm, something he shouldn'
blood. He gripped the edge of the table
it kil
ave
ar. Fear that he would twist, bend, break. Just like everyone else who dared stand close to him. He lit a cigarette, his thoughts heavy. Possession was never
silence intrigued him. His pain made Viktor wa
Come in." Yuri stepped
What kind?" "Someone's
ndicate. He's sniffing around New York again. Sa
a was eight years ago." Yuri
he blood on the docks. The screams.
he was back. "He won't come near the boy," Vikt
me. Always." Noah searched the library for th
cent of old wood and stronger power. But there was so
He couldn't trust anyone in this place. Not even the maids who wouldn't look him in the eye. Not Yuri with his snake-like presence. Certainly not Vik
orld clinging to his coat. He found Noah in the bedroom, c
r said, setting a tray
ength." "I'm
e." Noah turned his face away.
ttress dipping. "This engagem
r's hand reached out slowly, t
e way you've been looking at the windows, th
e mine." He leaned in, his
find you. Even if you h
eyes. "You don't get to talk about hate
there was something beneath it. Re
idn't kill them," V
e the
hitched. "That
it's th
the ceiling, unable to close his eyes.
blind spot burned into his bra
of guests, noise, distractions. He'd slip out then. Ditch the ring. Lea
near the river, smoke curling from his mouth asill with him?" he aske
out of his sight. Ob
make it easier. Take what he loves, and
under his boot. "Let's
watched Noah dress from t
hiding something. But instead of confronting him, Vik
ktor followed. "You don't trust me,"
uld
ept you
kept me
ppens if you run? If someone else finds
e not
ser, voice dropping, "but I car
ver Noah's cheek. "I've lost too m
nch. "Then maybe you shouldn't ha
ing to break. Viktor finally said, "We all have our
t into the hallways with quiet
utes. He slipped through the servant corridor, h
uld reach the st
tst
gu
. Somethi
Explosions. Screams. The es
m. "We're under attack. East
y up, gun in hand
ot in his room." Rage
d behind a pillar as masked
fore he could fire, a bullet ripped thro
or emerged from the smoke
he growled. "This is
chest roughly. "Stay b
but he obeyed. Not out of
odies littering the floors, g
d, the broken glass, the brutality. All of
't just o
was
sealing them in for now. Viktor was bleeding from hi
" he said, br
f you're innocent. It onl
slowly, chest heaving. "An
y the face, voice sh
ared. Inside, the real