Pursued

Book 6: Pursued

by

Evangeline Anderson

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Brides of the Kindred

Book 6: Pursued

Copyright © 2012 by Evangeline Anderson

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Thanks for being a great friend and helping me through my editing crisis!

 You're the best.

Hugs, E.

Author’s Note #1
—Though I have tried to handle the subject sensitively, parts of this book may be disturbing to anyone who has experienced sexual abuse in the past.

Author’s Note #2
—I've been threatening to write a YA book for ages and I finally have one almost ready to go. It's called
The Academy
and you can find a blurb and excerpt at the end of this book, after the epilogue. I am going to be writing my YA books under the name Emmaline Andrews, to avoid leading underage readers to my erotica books. Getting a new pen name off the ground always takes some work so I will be handing out free review copies to those who are willing to read and review for me when the book comes out. Look me up on FaceBook
http://www.facebook.com/evangeline.anderson.773
and friend me or just drop me a line when the book comes out.

For those of you who just want more Kindred, never fear, book 7,
Exiled
, will be coming out in Fall of 2012.

Author’s Note #3
— No piracy, please guys. I make my living off these books and I keep the prices reasonable so you can afford to buy them rather than stealing them. If you keep buying, I can afford to keep writing and we're all happy campers. Thank you.

Author’s Note #4
—You’ve probably already figured this out but this is the sixth book in the Brides of the Kindred series. Since it takes up directly where book 5,
Revealed
, left off, I recommend that you read
Claimed, Hunted, Sought,
Found
, and Revealed before attempting to dive into
Pursued
.

Author’s Note #5
—Last but not least, (yeah, I know I'm wordy this time around) I just want to say that after hearing many complaints about my website, I am getting it completely updated and made-over. Crocodesigns is going to be doing the work and it should be ready in August. I'm going to have some new free reads and some cool new pages so if you think about it, come check me out at www.evangelineanderson.com during the hottest month of the year. Although I can't promise I'll have anything to cool you down... ; )

Hugs and Happy Reading to you all!

Evangeline Anderson

Elise felt like her stomach had dropped right out of her body. “James. Oh my God,
James!
How could I forget?”

“So this is
true?”
Merrick demanded. “You have a fiancé? You were calling out for someone named Buck, but I thought—”

“No, no.” Elise shook her head impatiently. “Buck was a dog I owned when I was a kid. He had one blue eye and one…” She looked up at Merrick’s mismatched eyes and bit her lip. “And one gold,” she finished in a small voice.

His eyes, one bright blue and one deep gold, narrowed and he stood suddenly, spilling her out of his lap. “A dog? As in, a fucking
pet?”

Elise stumbled but he didn’t catch her. She grabbed the rail of the bed and tried to steady herself. “Please, you don’t understand.”

“No, I fucking don’t,” Merrick snarled. “Just a minute ago you were all over me, begging me not to leave you, and now it turns out you have a Goddess-damned
fiancé
.”

“I
forgot
!” Elise cried. “I don’t know how I could—we’ve been engaged for well over a year. But somehow I completely forgot him! I swear, it’s true, Merrick.”

“Sure it is.” He ran a hand over his skull-cut hair. “Gods. I’m an
idiot
. Thinking a female like
you
could care for someone like
me
.”

“I
do
care,” Elise protested. “I swear I do.”

“Right.” He nodded shortly, his face suddenly impassive. “In that case, let’s go meet this James of yours. I want to see what kind of male is so forgettable you can be engaged to him for over a year and not even remember him.”

He grabbed Elise’s arm and dragged her toward the door. Suddenly the blonde nurse, Olivia, was in the way.

“I don’t think so, Merrick,” she said, frowning up at him. “She’s my patient, and you’re
not
going to hurt her, no matter how angry you are.”

“Hurt her? You think I’m going to
hurt
her?” Merrick dropped Elise’s arm suddenly. “Don’t worry about that,” he snarled. “I’m not a fucking beater. I just want to meet her male—that’s all.”

“I’ll come with you, just in case.” Olivia took Elise’s arm and led the way. “Come on, maybe it’s all just a mistake.”

“It’s no mistake,” Elise said miserably. “We’re engaged, all right. I just…I don’t understand how I could have forgotten.” The truth was, all she had been able to think about was Merrick. Somehow the huge Kindred had driven everything else out of her mind. But a quick look over her shoulder at his scarred, scowling face told her he wouldn’t want to hear that.
He thinks I’m lying,
she thought, feeling sick.
He thinks I was leading him on all this time—and I don’t blame him! How could I be so stupid? What’s wrong with me?

“You’ve been through a lot, hon.” Olivia put an arm around her shoulder and squeezed comfortingly. “It’s no wonder a few things slipped your mind.” She shot a glare at Merrick who returned it with interest.

“Being promised to another male for over a year is a pretty fucking big thing to slip your mind,” he growled.

They were coming to the end of a long hallway and Olivia turned and pointed a finger at him. “We’re almost here, so keep a civil tongue in your head, Merrick. You need to remember that
Elise
was the one who was kidnapped and…and hurt. She’s been through a lot of trauma, and I don’t need you adding to it. Am I making myself perfectly clear?”

His eyes narrowed and he loomed over her. “You’re very fucking lucky you’re female, you know that?”

Olivia drew herself up. “Are you threatening me?”

“No,” he said shortly. “I’m saying
you
shouldn’t be threatening
me
. You don’t have to tell me what Elise went through. I found her, remember? I saw the bruises and cuts that sick bastard left on her skin. I know what he—”

“Please!” Elise burst out. Her heart was racing and her palms were damp.
The vault,
she thought wildly.
Keep it in the vault.
If she let the memory of what had happened on the Fathership come back, she was sure other—worse—memories would follow.

“Elise?” Olivia frowned. “You’re white as a sheet, honey.”

“I just can’t…” Elise took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. “I have to go in there and talk to James,” she said at last. “And I can’t do it with you two fighting like this.”

“Fine.” Merrick crossed his arms over his chest. “I won’t say a fucking word.”

“That’s more like it.” Olivia nodded approvingly and put her arm around Elise again. “Come on, sweetie, let’s go. You’re going to be fine.”

Feeling like her feet were made of lead, Elise forced herself to go into the viewing room. It was fairly large and one whole wall was dominated by a massive viewscreen. But the face on the screen wasn’t James’—it was Pamela, his blonde, curvaceous secretary.

“Pam?” she asked weakly.

“Oh, hello, Elise.” Pam gave her a smile that didn’t quite reach her wide blue eyes. She smoothed the tight-fitting pink cashmere sweater she was wearing down over her ample D-cup breasts and her eyes flicked over Elise disapprovingly. “You look…nice.”

Elise was suddenly aware that she was still wearing the too-loose crimson hospital johnny and her hair was a frowzy mess. “Where’s James?” she asked, trying to sound confident. “I was told that he called me.”

“Working, of course. You can’t expect him to make his own calls—he’s a busy boy, you know.” Pamela laughed coyly, that bubbling, Marilyn Monroe giggle that never failed to get on Elise’s last nerve. “If you’ll hold for just a minute, I’ll go get him.”

“Oh, okay,” Elise said belatedly but the screen had already gone blank.

She stood there waiting in front of the dark viewscreen, feeling like an idiot. She didn’t usually let Pamela bother her but then again, most of the time when she called James, she was dressed in courtroom attire with her hair in a neat and tidy bun. She started to smooth down the cloudy black mass around her head but stopped abruptly when she saw Merrick glaring at her.

Before either of them could say anything, the screen winked into life again and the face of her fiancée was suddenly staring back at her. Looking at his clean cut, handsome face and dark blue eyes, Elise wondered how she could have ever forgotten him. As usual, he was wearing a hand-tailored suit that cost more than most cars and an elegant silk tie the color of dried blood. The color set off his tanned skin perfectly, and when he smiled, his teeth were toothpaste-commercial white. Elise could almost catch a whiff of his expensive cologne as he leaned toward the viewscreen to study her.

“Elise? Is that you, darling? My God—what have they done to you?” His smile faded into a look of concern and horror.

“I’m fine, James.” Elise couldn’t stop herself from smoothing her hair this time. She wished fiercely for some bobby pins or anything else to tame it and pull it back, to make it lie down decently as it should.

“You don’t
look
fine.” He looked at her uncertainly. “You know, I was most
dreadfully
worried about you when I heard. You really should have told me you were leaving Tampa.”

“You were away on your business trip, and besides, I thought I could just slip away to Sarasota by myself and relax.” Elise hated the defensive tone in her voice but she couldn’t seem to help it. “I just wanted a day off. Unfortunately, it turned into an extended vacation.” She tried to laugh and couldn’t quite manage it.

“Well, you should have reached me earlier. I just got back into town yesterday and imagine my surprise when I got the news. I was shocked, darling. Simply
shocked.”
James’ clipped, upper-crust British accent deepened, as it always did when he was upset.

“I…I didn’t want to worry you,” Elise faltered. “I…I know I should have called you. It just…just slipped my mind.” Of course, that wasn’t the only thing that had slipped her mind. She cast another sidelong glance at Merrick to see if he was still glaring at her. But this time, his attention seemed to be directed at her fiancé.

“Why didn’t
you
call Elise?” he demanded, his promise to “not say a fucking word” apparently forgotten. “Hell, why didn’t you come up here right away?”

James frowned. “I’m sorry…and you are…?”

“Merrick.” Merrick growled.

“Merrick who?” James asked. “You Kindred usually say what planet you’re from. I’ve met quite a few of your people during my business travels,” he added, smiling charmingly.

But Elise could tell Merrick wasn’t in the least bit charmed. “It’s just Merrick,” he said, frowning. “And I don’t claim a home world because none of the Kindred home worlds claim me.”

“Well, how very…interesting,” James murmured politely.

“Merrick saved me.” Elise jumped into the conversation, desperate to end the awkward silence that ensued. “He found me and brought me to the Mothership. If it wasn’t for him, I’d still be—be lost.” The words seemed to stick in her throat. They were true in so many ways—ways she still couldn’t even being to understand.

James’ face cleared at once. “Ah, of course—the intrepid rescuer.” He leaned toward the viewscreen, smiling at Merrick. “I am, of course, eternally grateful to you for bringing my darling girl back to me. If there’s anything I can do for you in the way of a reward…” He reached into the breast pocket of his expensive jacket as though searching for his credit-book.

Elise bit her lip and glanced up at Merrick.
Oh, this isn’t going to go over well.
“James,” she began but Merrick was already glowering.