Endless Night (Fate's Intent Book 3) (3 page)

“Go away.”

“Just listen, all right?” Adele stayed exactly the way she was and didn’t say a word. “He doesn’t ask much of you. The least you could do is not fight with him over the things he does ask and put him in these moods.”

“He never asked me. He told me. There’s a difference.”

“Well, he has that right. He’s your father. Just humor him this time, would you?”

“Humoring him is pretty hopeless.”

Trever laughed, a side of him we were first getting to witness. “That’s the funny thing about hope. It can sometimes be closer than you think. The key is not to go looking for it. If you wait long enough, if you’re patient, it will come to you. Just think about it.”

He must have walked away because it got quiet and nothing else was said.

“Come on.” I whispered. “We’ll leave the horses here for now.”

Troy and Darius nodded and they followed me through the trees closer towards the wall. I was anxious to see her up close and get the chance to hold her again. It’s all I wanted.

She still hasn’t moved. She was laying on her back looking up at the sky, completely unaware of what was heading towards her. It was the perfect opportunity and I went for it. “Hey, Love!”

Chapter 7

Adele

My heart fluttered and my nerves tensed every muscle of my body to hear that name again. I was almost scared to look down, afraid I was just hearing things but I couldn’t stop myself. My head turned down and my eyes followed. Was I dreaming? I was seeing those eyes again. They were bright but gentle and I lost myself in them, muttering his name. “Zayden?”

He was looking back and at first, I didn’t think it could have been real. It’s felt like so long since I’ve seen him; the longest week of my life. I was beginning to think that he wasn’t coming and was unsure how to react.

“It’s me, Love.”

He showed his gentle smile and I was anxious. I sucked in a breath just to hold tears in along with it and hopped off the wall. I used my gift and controlled the air around me so I would land softly but Zayden caught me in his arms anyway. I wrapped mine right around him, instantly feeling the cold steel against my skin from his breastplate but I didn’t care. I just wanted to know that he was really here. “Zayden! What took you so long?!”

He wrapped his arms around me tightly and spoke low with his lips press against my ear. “I’m sorry but I’m here now. I’m not going anywhere.”

“You had me worry. I thought something must have happened.”

“Nothing to us. It just took longer to get out of the city than we thought but we were determined. I wasn’t going to leave you here to suffer.”

“But you did. You did leave me here and I have been suffering.”

“Please forgive me. I never wanted to leave you in the first place. I just didn’t have a choice but I’m not going to do that again.”

“Promise?”

I got to see his classic charming smile again and knew he meant it. “Definitely promise. I won’t let anything like that separate us again.”

I bounced up on my tiptoes, placing my cold lips to his.

“So, are we not standing here or what?” I heard Darius ask.

Troy laughed. “Apparently not.”

“Sorry. I’m glad you’re here too.” I stepped to them and hugged them at the same time with one arm around each of their necks. “And I won’t be the only one.”

“Shouldn’t we take this somewhere else?” Zayden asked. “I think we need a plan.”

“The manor is empty. I can take you inside and we can do it there. It’s getting colder anyway and you’ve must have been out here for a while.”

“We’ve technically been outside since the night you left.” Darius joked. “We’ve forgotten what warmth feels like.”

“Well, let me remind you.”

“Is this thing easy to climb?” Zayden was looking up at the wall, knowing we had to get over it.

“I wouldn’t recommend it. I could just—” I paused with both my eyebrows lifting when I saw Zayden climbing up the surface of the wall effortlessly without the need of holds.

“Yeah. He can do that.” Troy sighed. “Part of that gift he has, you know?”

“No, I did not know. Impressive but sadly a waste of time, Zayden.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re forgetting that I can just do this.” I held my hands out towards the wall and gave them a gentle push towards it. The stones cracked and folded away from each other and a doorway had opened up right in front of us. I stepped through with Darius and Troy right behind me and turned to look back up at Zayden with a smile. “That’s why.”

“Impressive but it won’t take me long to get down.” He hopped off the wall like I had previously done and landed smoothly on his feet without a problem.

I couldn’t help but smile again and watched his eyes fade. “Impressive. Welcome to Balwin Manor.”

I turned and welcomed them to my home. They seemed to like it. They were staring widely at the large ‘U’ shaped house. A covered balcony wrapped around the inside with glass doors leading to every room. Right in front of us was the courtyard where we practiced our training. It was filled with the typical obstacles as well as gardens and a training ring in the center.

“Wow.” They muttered.

I tried not to laugh. “I know it’s not the palace but it’s home.”

“No. It’s perfect.”

“Come on. We shouldn’t stay out in the open like this.” I led them through the courtyard to the main door on the other side and had a smile on my face the whole time. I couldn’t believe they actually came. I think a part of me didn’t even realize it yet. This has been the worst week of my life but somehow it didn’t seem to matter anymore. They were here. That’s all that did.

“I thought you said it was empty.” Zayden whispered when I poked my head in the door, making sure they stayed out.

“Just being sure. Those closest to my father come in and out of here at their leisure but all I have to do is get you upstairs and then we should be fine.”

Zayden nodded and I led them carefully down the hall to the west wing and up the flight of stairs.

It seemed even quieter up here and I brought them into my room, immediately closing the all the curtains with my gift. “It should be fine for a while. We’re just going to have to keep you away from my father.”

“What if we didn’t do that?” Zayden asked like he was already worried about my answer.

“I hope that was a joke. If he knows you’re here, you’re dead.”

“But what if he does know? He can see the future. We haven’t forgotten about that.”

No. I couldn’t believe it. “He would have mentioned it.”

“Would he? What was your story when you got home? Did you tell him what happened or lie?”

I sighed and became nervous, looking down at the floor. “Lied. Tremendously.” Saying it aloud felt terrible.

“Then he wouldn’t have told you if he knew. He’s probably been waiting for you to confess.”

“Okay, so what do you want to do? Confront him about everything and magically hope he’s in a forgiving mood so he’ll let you stay? I don’t see that going over too well, especially for you.”

“It won’t be that bad. We know some things about him now that may help persuade him to see better in us.”

“By bringing up his past? Only if you know how to use it and I doubt you do.”

“Love, please. See this from where we’re standing. You won’t be able to hide us. Have you seen Darius?”

My eyes glanced over and he waved at me.

“Well, what do you want me to do?”

“Not hide us every time he or anyone else is around. We should be allowed to be together openly.”

“Not too openly. No one can know who you are. My father, yeah but he’s not going to rush to the Queen and tell her so we can be killed.”

“Then he’d be willing to help protect our identity.”

I sighed to his determination. “You don’t know what you’re asking me to do. I’ve already lied to him. He’s not going to be happy about any of this.”

“Then you have to lighten his mood by doing exactly what he wants.”

“Like what? Killing you myself like I was supposed to?”

Zayden glanced over at Darius and Troy with a smile. I was curious until he spoke. “I was thinking about something simpler like wearing the dress he arranged for you and going to that function at the palace —promptly.”

“How long were you out there?”

“Just long enough to hear that.” Troy laughed. “We had to know that it was you on the wall.”

“Oh, that’s nice and I’m not going.”

“You’re really not going to help his mood that way.”

“So, in order for this to work, I have to do something I really don’t want to?”

“If you want me to stay.” Zayden smiled.

I sighed and narrowed my eyes towards him with a bit of playful banter. “You don’t even realize how much I hate you right now.” I wasn’t serious but I did hate him for wanting me to go to the stupid masquerade thing they did at the palace every few months just to keep everyone thinking the Queen was generous. I most certainly didn’t think that and she could never win me over through some foolish elaborate party.

“But you’ll do it because you want us to stay. It’s what you’ve been waiting for, why you haven’t left the manor in the last week. He sounded like he knew too.”

I had to turn away so he wasn’t in my sight. I didn’t want myself to cry. “I won’t be responsible for your death.”

“You won’t be. It’s for the best. You trust us, don’t you?”

I looked at him again. “Of course I do but you just don’t know what you’re getting yourselves into.”

“I know what I want to.” Darius muttered. “Where are the other two anyway?”

“There’s that charm of yours coming to visit us.”

“You know what he means.” Troy replied. “This has been nice but we didn’t come all this way to see you.”

I know that but—I didn’t know how to tell them and I think they saw it when I turned away.

“Adele.” Darius said it like he was already worried. “Where are they?”

I glanced around the room with eyes that were obviously sad. My voice portrayed it too when I tried to answer. “They’re not here. They left when we got back.”

“What do you mean, left?” Troy asked.

“We knew we would have to act as normal as possible upon our return but it was harder than we thought. They decided, without me being involved at all, that it would be best if we separated for a while. I haven’t seen or heard from them in a week but I’m sure they’re fine. We just couldn’t be around each other with everything that’s happened. It made lying about it a little easier.”

“And how’d that work out for you?” Zayden asked.

“It doesn’t matter. It was their choice. They talked about it without me that very first night. Ruby stayed till morning to tell me about it but Jaylyn was first to leave. I guess I should have seen it coming. It was probably my fault.”

“Why?” Troy asked.

“Because I was mean to them the whole way back, telling them how it would be best if you didn’t come.”

“Nice of you.” Darius sighed.

“Well, what did you want me to do?! I couldn’t keep their hopes up! I didn’t want to do that to them! If they thought you weren’t coming then they couldn’t be any less disappointed when you didn’t!”

“You really expected we wouldn’t come, didn’t you?” Zayden asked.

“Part of me was hoping for it. I know how much my father hates you. He is not going to let you stay. You’ll be forced to leave or killed. Those are your options and we can’t come with you this time.”

“Don’t worry. We’ll change it.”

“You keep saying it but I don’t know how much of it you really believe.”

“Well, where are they?” Troy asked. “Think you’ll see them tonight if you go?”

“Most likely. I’m surprised it’s taking this long for me to leave. My father said the dress he’s forcing me to wear was supposed to be arriving soon.”

“And you’ll wear it to make him happy.” Zayden smiled.

I laughed, a little thankful the mood picked up. “If it ever gets here and if he knows what’s good for him it’ll be black to match my despising hate for having to wear it.” They laughed and my head snapped to the door when I heard the doorknob jiggle. My heart started to race and I was beginning to fear who it was until I heard the voice.

“Adele! I have your dress! You better not be sleeping! Your father won’t be happy to hear that!”

Ruby was out there and Darius’s eyes widened and locked on the door.

I smiled while answering her. “I’m not sleeping! I’ll be right there!” Darius was still just staring at the door, unmoving, hardly even breathing. It was sweet and I knew what he needed. “Well? Get the door.”