Close to him, the jaguar-man stirred, bringing Kane’s attention snapping back to him. Feeling vulnerable, not knowing what was real and what was illusion, he forced his body to his feet once again, facing the man.
“Let me aid you,” Lefa offered, frowning as he observed the sheen on Kane’s skin. He kept his voice low and friendly, seeing the sudden flare of heat in the vampire hunter’s eyes.
“Are your wounds so terrible?”
Kane shook his head. He could not afford to go drifting between worlds. Not when he didn’t know friend from enemy. That only put him in more danger than ever, yet he couldn’t seem to stop it. One moment the forest would be vivid with brilliant colors and the familiar, comforting night sounds, and the next, it would be a dull version, the colors muted and hazy, the shadows alive with something not alive, yet not dead. He made an effort to force his mind back to the situation, to extract as much information as possible when he had the opportunity.
“Do you know who this woman is that the vampire is sending your men to acquire?” He asked.
At once the jaguar-man’s expression changed to one of wariness. “I am not certain. There are few purebloods left even among our males. There are even fewer women, and only one or two of noble blood.”
“A younger male of my kind has found his lifemate. She is jaguar. And from an aristocratic lineage. Are you referring to her?” Knae wanted to get it out in the open. If this was some elaborate plan to recapture the said lady, Patfic’s lifemate, the jaguar-men would have a war on their hands.
The Patfic brothers would protect her with their lives, and every other of their kind would do the same.
“No one would ever be that stupid, Man.” Lefa said.
“Kane.” Kane muttered, seeing that the janguar man didn’t know his name.
Lefa inclined his head in acknowledgment of the courtesy. Kane’s kind often didn’t reveal their names to enemies. Of course he hadn’t given his father’s name, because he was being careful, but Lefa didn’t need to know that.
“This other woman is in danger. Perhaps my people can help.” Lefa took a deep breath, hesitated and then nodded. “I would ask your help to aid my brethren. If I bring one to you, would you consider removing the stain of the vampire?”
There was a silence filled only by the night insects. Kane knew what was being asked of him-a tremendous favor-yet also a huge matter of trust. “I would have to take blood to do such a thing,” he admitted. “This is a master vampire, one not so easily defeated. I could try healing without the bond, but if it is as difficult as it was with you, I am not certain it can be done.” He finally said. He had recognized the vampire’s touch. One of his former friends for certain. He’d grown up with them, run wild with them, laughed with and fought beside them. They had been friends.
“Perhaps if we do this quietly, we won’t alert the vampire to what you are doing to aid us.” Lefa suggested.
“If you wish me to help your people, I need you to tell me who the woman is so that we can put her under our protection. You and I both know your men are too far gone to turn her over to the the vampire unscathed. They will brutalize her, force her submission and eventually break her. And if by some miracle they didn’t, and they gave her to the vampire, she would be dead anyway.” Kane pointed out.
“I will protect her.” Lefa promised.
“The vampire got to you once already and you didn’t know. He walks among you unseen. Give me her name.” Kane cited.
“She will not surrender easily to you.” Lefa said.
“I do not ask for her surrender, only her safety.” Kane took another look around him. The shadows were stretching, moving closer and closer. He could see the faces in between the leaves. Skin stretched tight over bones. Black holes for eyes. Jagged, brown-stained teeth. He shifted his weight slightly to the balls of his feet, readying himself for the inevitable attack. He blinked and the images faded.
“She has long rescued the women of our race and she’s fought our warriors. She detests the men. She won’t come in to be sheltered. That isn’t her way.” Lefa mentioned.
“You speak of the other girl’s cousin, right?” Kane murmured.
Lefa nodded.
“There is no other like her that we know of. She is nearly as strong as any of our warriors and as good a fighter. She comes from a long, pure line that can be traced back hundreds of years. We look upon her as the future of our species. She will have nothing to do with us. I’ve tried to convince the others to talk with her, to try to form a friendship and get her counsel on what needs to be done to bring our women back among us. The women listen to her, but I have no more voice. Not unless we can destroy the vampire’s influence among us.”
Kane knew that the girl her cousin, Paltfic lifemate had agreed to stay on their privately owned island retreat. The island was wild and the house was protected on three sides by the rain forest. He had wondered why Lefa was on their property, not that the jaguar people didn’t consider the entire rain forest their domain. They had amazing swimming skills, and the swollen rivers were never much of a deterrent.
“You came here looking for her.” He stated.
Lefa shifted his gaze for just a moment. “Yes. We thought it a possibility that she might come here. We knew she wouldn’t go to your ranch. She has been actually missing in action for three years now. But I am not sure yet. Rumors has it that she stays in the United States, and attends college, wanting to fit in with the humans. She has always been good with that afterall. I heard she had human parents, a human sister too.”