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“Killing vampires. You?”
“The horse needed a run. You shouldn’t be out here alone, so far from the house.”
“You are.”
“They couldn’t catch this one.” He patted Vlad on the neck. “He’s the wind. So then, how many have you seen?”
“The four I killed, and yours makes five. There are probably more.”
“Four others, you say? Aren’t you the busy one. Do you want to hunt them now?”
He looked up to it, but she couldn’t be sure. Working with an unknown partner was a good way to die, even if that partner showed a wicked skill with a sword. “That should do it for now. One of them, at least, will run back to Mommy and report we’re taking them out of their nests during the day. Should tick her off.”
“Tick?”
“Annoy her.”
“Ah. Aye, there’s that.”
“Anyway, we need to do some training so I can see what you’re made of.”
“You can see?”
“I’m your new sergeant.” She could see he wasn’t thrilled with that news—and who could blame him? But she held up a hand. “How about a lift, cowboy?”
He reached down, and with a clasp of hands to forearms, she vaulted up behind him.
“How fast will this guy move?” she asked.
“You’d best hold on, and tight.”
A tap of his heels sent the horse flying.
Glenna rubbed her thumb and finger together over the cauldron to add another pinch of sulfur to the mix. “A little at a time,” she said absently to Hoyt. “We don’t want to overdo it and end up—”
She jerked back as the liquid flashed.
“Mind your hair,” Hoyt warned.
She grabbed some pins, bundled it hastily on top of her head. “How’s it coming there?”
Inside the metal trough, the dagger continued to burn. “The fire’s still unstable. We have to tame it or we’ll burn ourselves as well as vampyres.”
“It’s going to work.” She took a sword, slid it into the liquid. Stepping back, she held her hands in the smoke and began her chant.
He stopped what he was doing to watch her, to study the beauty that came into her with the magic. What had his life been before she’d come into it? With no one with whom he could fully share what he was, not even Cian? With no one to look into his eyes in a way that made his heart shine?
Fire licked at the edges of the cauldron, shimmied up the sword, and still she stood, in the smoke and the flame. Her voice like music, her power like dance.
When the flames died, she removed the sword with tongs, set it aside to cure and cool.
“Each has to be done separately. I know it’s going to take time, days, but in the end…what?” she said when she caught him staring at her. “Have I got magic soot all over my face?”
“No. You’re beautiful. When will you marry me?”
She blinked in surprise. “I thought after, when it’s over.”
“No, I don’t want to wait. Every day is a day less, and every day is precious. I want us to be married here, in this house. Before long, we’ll travel to Geall, and then…It should be here, Glenna, in the home we’ll make.”
