knowledge.â
Luckily, Ciaran did.
âLet me compare Michaelâs blood to Saoirseâs, let me conduct experiments on her as well,â Ciaran suggested. âShe has got to be linked to The Well even if she isnât aware of it.â
âDo you think sheâll go along with it?â
Ciaran didnât blink. âIf I canât convince her, Iâll do it without her consent.â
âIt looks like you have a lot of work to do.â Without another word, David rose and walked to the door, turning back to face Ciaran only when he reached the archway. âThank you,â David said humbly. âI only wish I could count on everyone the way I can count on you.â
Only after David was gone did Ciaran feel the sweat on his brow and his heart thump so wildly in his chest that he thought it might rip open his skin and burst through his shirt. He had no idea why he had offered his sister as a sacrifice, he had no idea why he was allowing his partnership with David to persist, but he knew it, ultimately, made him feel good. It was refreshing to have a purpose and be treated like an adult, like someone with worth and expertise. He didnât know where any of this might lead, but he knew that now his only choice was to forge ahead.
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Hiding behind an expansive oak tree a few hundred yards away, Ronan felt the same way. As he watched David leave St. Albertâs, one thought entered his mind: he had to confront his brother. Had Ciaran learned nothing from the recent events that plagued Double A? Why in the world would he be meeting secretly with David? What could they possibly have to talk about that wouldnât end in disaster? The only thing that stopped him from racing into the lab and dealing with his brotherâs duplicity head on was hearing Michael call his name.
âRonan!â Michael cried out. âWhere are you going?â
Stopping abruptly, Ronan turned around shocked to see Michael standing before him. His first instinct was to ask him why he was walking outside by himself, but he knew that would only serve to make Michael angry and was only a reaction to his just having seen David. Michael was capable of protecting himself; Ronan knew that. He also knew that Michael would understand what he had to do.
âI just saw David leave Ciaranâs lab,â Ronan explained. âIâve got to make my brother understand heâd be insane to join his side.â
But Michael didnât understand. âYouâll be wasting your time.â
âHow can you say such a thing?â Ronan cried.
âBecause itâs the truth,â Michael said, growing exasperated. âIf Ciaran doesnât get the severity of the situation by now, thereâs nothing you can say or do that will change his mind.â
âSo what are you saying?â Ronan shouted, throwing his hands up in the air. âThat I should do nothing?â
âYes, thatâs exactly what Iâm saying.â
Ronan couldnât believe what he was hearing. Frustrated, he kicked a rock with such force that it flew about twenty feet above the highest tree before disappearing out of sight. His thoughts ricocheted in his mind: Doesnât Michael know that David isnât going to stop trying to find The Well simply because he failed the first time? Doesnât Michael know that Davidâs trying to coerce Ciaran into helping him defeat our kind? Doesnât Michael know that we could lose Ciaran forever?
âMichael knows all of that, Ronan.â
Stunned that Michael could telepathically hear him even though he wasnât consciously calling out to him, Ronan realized that his boyfriend was harnessing his vampire powers at an increasingly faster speed. He was impressed, but he was still concerned. âSo does Michael know what Ronan should do?â
âStay out of it,â Michael said. âWhatever Ciaran decides to do is his choice.â
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