Christopher: Blood Brotherhood – Erotic Paranormal Dark Fantasy Romance by Kathi S. Barton

and asked about Pella and the other driver. Martin Webster had been standing over his bed screaming at him that he’d killed his only child. And a grandson that would have been so much better than his supposed father.
    “The other driver, I saw him.” Martin had hit him then, hard enough to knock him off the gurney he’d been on and into a nurse. “I want to see my wife. Now…I need to see her.”
    “You killed her. You killed my little girl.”
    The memory of that day, like so many after, had haunted him. Daily almost. But as he sat there, his heart in his hand, he thought of Kate, and realized in that moment that the memory of what he’d done had not haunted him since he’d met her. And he wondered on that for the rest of the night.

Chapter 4
     
    Hector looked at the dead creature and wondered who had sent it. Kate had explained to him that she’d seen several of them recently. And Hector had had to explain that they were from his world, and that he’d had no idea that they’d been brought here.
    “They’re birds of prey, Merriam’s teratorn. Or that’s what we called them long ago. We have not used them in our world for killing for a great many years. I would have thought, if asked, that they were all dead. Perhaps Dolin or Ward have sent them in an effort to kill us.” He had said to Remy just this morning he needed to go back to the other world to check on things. Now he had to make it a priority. “I shall find out from them what I can.”
    “You do know that this is some fucked up information.” Hector, now that he had been here for a while, was beginning to understand some of the things that they said to him, and knew that this was not a question that Skylar expected an answer for. “How the hell do we win this thing if more and more shit keeps popping up all the time?”
    “I’m sorry.”
    He was too. Everyday Hector regretted everything that had happened to these people. Mostly the ones in the encampment where he was now staying with his son, but all the deaths in both their worlds, too. He’d found out recently that he’d not created the monsters that were plentiful here, but he did still feel bad for the deaths that they’d caused. It seemed that what they’d done had been a mistake from the very beginning.
    “I shall see if I can find out how many they have sent. Miss Kate has said she’s killed three of them; perhaps that is all of them.”
    “I doubt it.” So did he, but he only nodded at Remy when he spoke. “When do you leave to see the other world? And I want to tell you again how much I hate you going there. It’s not safe for you. You have no idea what might be waiting for you on the other side. Nor if the portal that you use is even safe any longer.”
    “I am very careful. And they do not see me until I can be assured that it is safe for me to show myself. As for the portal, if I cannot use it, it will simply not let me enter on this end. It’s a failsafe that I have put in when I was there last. Perhaps I will find that Ward and Dolin are both dead, and that Benton has died as well.” That, too, wasn’t something he was counting on. Evil people seldom did what was right. “I will leave now if you do not mind. I have a list of things that I need to procure as well. Some plants that I think will help with things here, and if I can, I’d like to bring back a few of the drugs there as well. Things that perhaps Weston can break down and see what they are made of. Some of which I think will cure a great many things that have killed before this. I am working with Weston, a fine doctor by the way, and he is most pleased for me to bring things back for him to study.”
    He’d been having long conversations with the doctor lately. Weston was a brilliant doctor and surgeon, and since they’d brought him help, he had more time to experiment with some of the items they’d been able to find for him. A few of them that the malefactors had been turned with had been analyzed