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“That’s why I say not right now. If he is a killer, he shouldn’t be allowed to stay. He’d be exiled.”
He sighed, starting the car again. "He can't stay," he said after a minute. "Ellis can't stay in the clan. Not right now."
He took a deep breath, looking up at the ceiling of the car. "Ellis told me he didn't remember the Invasion," he said flatly. "He said he didn't...
He paused for a moment before taking his foot off the accelerator, slowing to a stop in the middle of the road. "*squee!*. *squee!*, Rory. What if......
He was driving quickly, answering the question earlier of his slothlike transportation. He was squeezing the wheel so hard that his knuckles were...
"No, you're staying here," he said viciously, following Rory. "You're staying here." "Aidan, please. Listen to me. Let me take care of this."...
"I don't..." Emerson shook his head shakily. "I don't believe you. If that's the case, why didn't you come meet up with us? It doesn't make sense....
He watched them for a moment, a strange expression crossing his face. "Aidan, do you remember Chloe Woods?" he asked after a brief pause....
Paul frowned, straightening up and dropping his hand. “What do you want?” Emerson asked, tilting his head. “I just wanted to see you. To talk to...
Paul hesitated, looking at Rory. “Is there a place we could talk in private?” Emerson glowered at him. “If you want to talk to me, you can talk...
He squeezed her hand, watching Paul nervously. “My God. How many years has it been?” Paul asked, stepping forward with outstretched hands....
They stepped towards the woods, Emerson taking the lead as they headed inwards. It didn’t take long for them to hear a voice. “Aidan?” Emerson...
They stepped out and the sound of birds and wildlife greeted them. He closed the door, coming over to her and extending a hand to her, almost for...
He paused before grinning at her. “I know,” he replied in his smooth voice, pulling to a stop. “We’re here.”
He watched the road but leaned into her touch. “I don’t know what I would do if you weren’t here, Rory. I mean it.”
He looked over at her before sighing. “You’re right. And I’ll know. I’ll know why.”
“I don’t want to do this,” he informed her. “The more I think about it, the more I figure that the answer I hear is not going to be one I want.”
*** Emerson was either a cautious driver, or reluctant to do this, she would soon realize. As they headed towards the forest, he would slow down...
He frowned before leaning down and kissing her, his hand on her jaw. “I won’t let anything happen to you,” he told her. “I promise.”
