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.“That’s a good Toto.”I slipped around the ancient cross, creeping up on the hellhound from the right.The middle and left head focused on me, snapping and growling.Aiden clucked his tongue.“Come on, Toto, I’m pretty tasty.”I almost laughed, but the damn thing lurched from the pile of rubble, landing between us.The ground shook from the impact.Behind us, a few tombstones shuddered loose and toppled over.For a brief moment, it looked like Toto was coming straight for me, but at the last second, it lunged at Aiden.Caught off-guard, Aiden stumbled back a step, his foot snagging on a fragment of stone.My heart leapt into my throat as I spun toward them, throwing out my free hand.There was a spark, a strong scent of burnt ozone, and then a ball of fire shot forward, more violet then red, unnatural and consuming.It smacked into the belly of the hellhound.Toto reared back, shaking his three heads, about as affected if a bee had stung its paw.Well, apparently the fire element didn’t hurt it.Good to know.Then Toto powered off the ground, launching into the air.There was only a second, if that, before it came crashing down on me.I hit the ground, inwardly cringing because I was sure I was atop a grave, and rolled, shoving the pointed end of the sickle up.I hit the gut, missing the heart by a mile.“Dammit.” Pulling the blade free, I scrambled back.Toto’s claws dug into the earth between my spread legs, twisting around so fast it left my head spinning.I jerked back, but the hellhound was huge.Rotten breath blew my hair back.Acid drool dripped, splattering off my shoulder.Clothing burned, and red-hot pain seared my skin.Panic was an icy wind in my veins.Aiden’s hoarse shout of my name was warning enough.Screw this.Tapping into the cord, I felt it come alive, sparking into a low, steady hum that rushed through me.Marks of the Apollyon bled through my skin, churning into glyphs.Something flared in the hellhound’s eyes, as if it could see the marks and understood them for what they were.Toto snarled.All three heads snapped down on me with the precision and deadliness of a king cobra.Thrusting my hand up, my fingers dug into the matted, coarse hair.Supreme power rushed down my arm.Blue light crackled.Without any warning, Toto’s heads whipped back in a yelp.The big body tensed, and then shuddered.It flopped to the side, legs twitching.The sharp end of the sickle jutted out from its chest, coated in slick darkness.A moment later, Toto was nothing more than a pile of shimmery, blue dust.Stunned, I looked up as akasha settled back into the cord, unused.Aiden stood above me, legs widespread and shoulders back, dark hair falling in messy disarray, eyes the color of steel and just as hard.Power—natural, trained power that came from years of dedication—radiated from him.He was a tall, looming force to be reckoned with, and here I was, the Apollyon, laid flat out on my rear while he stood.He was a warrior, and I was awed.Aiden extended his arm.“Are you okay?”“Yes,” I croaked, placing my hand in his.He carefully hauled me to my feet.“Thank you.”“Don’t—”Clasping the sides of his face, I kissed him.Long.Deep.Hard.When I pulled back, his eyes were pools of silver.“Just say you’re welcome.It isn’t hard.Say it.”For the longest moment, Aiden said nothing and then, “You’re welcome.”My lips split into a wide smile.“That wasn’t hard, was it?”Aiden’s gaze drifted over my face and then lower.He sucked in a sharp breath.“You’re hurt.”“It’s nothing.” I dodged the hand that reached for my shoulder.The burn had already dulled.“I’m fine.It’s just doggy slobber.Don’t come too close; I smell like wet hellhound.I’m really—”“Lexie.”The name—the sound of the voice—wasn’t Aiden’s, but I recognized it in my heart and soul.It couldn’t be, but it was.My breath stalled in my lungs.My legs felt suddenly weak as I turned from a shell-shocked Aiden.My heart—my heart already knew the source of that wonderful, soft, and beautiful voice.I stumbled back a step, suddenly swamped in emotion that tightened my chest and stole my breath.Confusion followed as I shook my head in a daze.Tears sprung to my eyes.My chest cracked wide open, because this couldn’t be real.“Mom?”CHAPTER 20She didn’t look like I remembered.When I’d seen her last—when I’d killed her—she had been a daimon, with black holes where her eyes should’ve been and a mouth full of razor-sharp teeth, set in skin so pale and translucent that inky veins had shown through.That image had tarnished my memory of her.Something I’d been too ashamed to really delve into.The fact I couldn’t recall how beautiful she’d been horrified me, but she…She was beautiful now.Dark brown hair fell past her shoulders, framing her oval face.Her skin was slightly darker than mine, more olive in nature.She looked like me, but better—more refined and beautiful—and her eyes were a bright, emerald-gem color.Even in the darkness, I could see them, was drawn to the warmth in them.I staggered a step forward, pulling free of Aiden’s grasp.“Mom?”“Baby,” she said, and a little of my world shattered in response to her voice.“You shouldn’t be here.You can’t be here.”I didn’t care about “here” or whatever.All that mattered was that it was my mom, and I needed her—needed to feel one of her hugs, because they made everything so much better and I’d been needing one for so, so long.I stumbled up the incline, dropping the sickle in the prickly weeds.“Mom.Mommy…”“Alex,” Aiden called out, his voice pained, and I couldn’t understand why.He should’ve been happy for me.To get to see my mom again was something I’d secretly hoped would occur while we were in the Underworld, so to see her so soon, before we’d even made it through the gates, was so…Then I remembered Apollo’s warning.There would be spirits, but my mom? I drew up short, standing a few feet from her.That… that was too cruel, even for the gods.She cocked her head to the side, a small and very sad smile forming on her lips.“You shouldn’t be here.Turn away before it’s too late.”I blinked, unable to move.Was it really her? Or was it some kind of ploy? Heart racing, I opened my suddenly dry mouth, but then her form flickered, much like Caleb’s had in the cell.She was a shade—so there’d be no hugs—but was it her?Aiden came up the hill behind me, stopping short of standing by my side.“Alex, it’s…”“Don’t say it.” I shook my head, because I couldn’t deal with this right now.I tried and was failing to see this objectively.“Please don’t.”My mom’s form flickered again.“You must turn away.Leave this place before it’s too late.You can’t go there.You’ll never come back.”My throat worked to let a sob loose.Lowering my chin, I squeezed my eyes shut.It was her, but it… it wasn’t.Déjà vu, I thought bitterly.I could almost see it—Mom and me standing there, me holding the gun pointed directly at her, my arm trembling, unable to do what needed to be done.And we could’ve died right then or over the course of the time in Gatlinburg.Caleb could’ve died then, instead of months later, within the false safety of the Covenant.I had failed then and was on the verge of failing again.And this time, would it be Aiden who died because of my inability to see past what was the truth?This wasn’t my mom.This was just an it—a ward to keep us from reaching the gates.Chest constricting, I lifted my damp lashes.“You’re not my mom,” I said, voice hoarse.Her delicate brows furrowed and she shook her head a little.“Baby, don’t do this.Whatever reason why you think you have to do this, you don’t.Turn away, before you lose everything.”It sort of felt like I’d already lost everything.Aiden placed his hand on my back and I drew strength from the simple gesture [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]