Thomas was fairly sure that the reason he was here was because James wanted him to be. The only solution was to do what he was supposed to do, and so Thomas was going to go to the US with Spectre and the band. It was probably for the best anyway, even though Caitlin was also coming. He could help watch the kids, considering Mara was coming and ( Read more... )

It was after dinner time when Lavinia finally staggered home. She had woken up in a small building not far from the street she lived on, her head spinning with retrospective fear and the effects of two soul suckings in one day. But she was alive. She was alive. The dreaded Amaris had had her and Lavinia had survived. Now she just needed to ( Read more... )

Lavinia and Mad Dog were sprawled on the sofa when Abby burst into their home without knowing first. Not that Lavinia would ever mind the presence of her children, knocking or no, but sometimes it was best to be careful... "My goodness, Abigail. If you had done that fifteen minutes ago, you wouldn't have liked what you saw..."

( Betrayal )

No matter how much you loved someone, or how much you trusted them, having them inside your head was a bit of an imposition, even stating it mildly. Abby had always been the more logical of the two, thinking things out and weighing the pros and cons of a situation before easing herself into the murky waters of descision. Thomas was the one who ( Read more... )