lh.narcissusinchains-第70部分

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e　change。　We　had　a　fifty…fifty　chance；　not　bad　odds；　if　all　you　were　about　to　lose　was　money；　but　when　it　was　someone's　life；　fifty…fifty　just　didn't　sound　that　good。
　Stephen　looked　up　at　me。　His　cornflower　blue　eyes　were　silvered　with　moonlight。　He　looked　pale　and　ethereal。　His　face　was　raw　with　emotion；　his　eyes　held　an　intelligence　and　a　demand　that　Stephen　didn't　often　show。　He　was　submissive；　fragile　in　every　walk　of　his　life；　but　in　that　moment　he　laid　a　demand　on　me　with　his　eyes；　his　face；　the　pain　that　showed　in　the　set　of　his　shoulders；　the　fierce　way　he　touched　his　brother；　who　was　still　huddled　in　his　lap；　just　a　fall　of　long　pale　curls　and　paler　skin。　Gregory　was　naked　in　the　hot　summer　night；　and　until　that　moment　I　hadn't　noticed。　The　nudity　didn't　make　me　think　of　sex；　it　made　me　think　how　terribly　vulnerable　he　was。
　Stephen　looked　up　at　me　and　asked　with　every　line　of　his　body；　the　desperation　in　his　eyes；　what　he　was　too　submissive　to　say　out　loud。　I　didn't　need　to　be　telepathic　to　know　what　he　wanted。　Save　him；　save　my　brother；　he　screamed　at　me　from　his　eyes。　To　say　it　out　loud　would　have　been　redundant。
　Vivian；　who　was　as　fragile　as　Stephen；　as　submissive；　said　it　out　loud　anyway。　〃Please；　try　and　call　his　beast；　at　least　try　before　they　use　the　drugs。〃
　I　looked　at　her；　and　there　must　have　been　something　in　my　face　that　frightened　her；　because　she　dropped　to　her　knees　and　crawled　towards　me。　It　wasn't　that　graceful　stalk　that　the　leopards　could　do。　It　was　like　a　human　crawling；　awkward；　slow；　head　down；　eyes　rolled　up。　She　was　displaying　the　leopard　version　of　submissive　behavior；　and　I　hated　it。　Hated　her　feeling　the　need；　like　I　was　some　ogre　that　needed　placating；　but　I　let　her　do　it。　Richard　had　shown　me　what　happened　in　a　were…group　when　the　dominant　refused　to　be　dominant。
　She　leaned　against　my　legs；　pushing　her　body　against　me；　head　down。　Normally；　leopards　would　roll　around　my　legs　like　huge　cats；　but　tonight　Vivian　just　pressed　against　my　legs　more　like　a　frightened　dog　than　a　luxuriating　cat。　I　leaned　over　to　touch　her　hair　and　heard　her　murmuring　under　her　breath；　so　soft；　〃Please；　please；　please。〃　You　would　have　had　to　be　colder　than　even　I　was　to　ignore　that　soft　pleading。
　〃It's　okay；　Vivian；　I'll　try。〃
　Rubbing　her　cheek　along　my　jeans　as　she　raised　her　head；　her　eyes　rolled　up　to　me；　again　like　a　frightened　dog。　Vivian　had　always　been　timid　around　me；　but　I'd　never　seen　this　level　of　fear　before。　I　didn't　think　it　was　Gregory's　torture　that　had　made　the　difference。　I　think　it　was　the　fact　that　I'd　shot　Elizabeth　full　of　holes。　Yeah；　that　probably　did　it。　And　I　couldn't　undermine　the　lesson　by　reassuring　Vivian　now　that　I　wouldn't　shoot　her。　Merle　and　Caleb　were　listening；　and　if　we　were　really　going　to　bine　our　pards；　being　feared　was　not　a　bad　way　for　me　to　start。
　I　looked　across　the　deck　and　found　Merle　watching　me。　He　was　still　fully　dressed；　jeans；　boots；　jean　jacket　over　bare　chest；　the　scar　showing　like　a　flash　of　moonlit　lightning　across　his　stomach。　We　stared　at　each　other；　and　the　force　in　his　gaze；　the　physical　potential　that　shimmered　around　him；　made　the　hair　on　the　back　of　my　neck　crawl。　I'd　spent　years　around　dangerous　men；　and　dangerous　monsters；　Merle　was　both。　If　I　could　make　him　truly　afraid　of　me；　that　would　be　a　good　thing。
　Caleb　on　the　other　hand　had　started　stripping　off　his　clothes　when　everyone　else　did；　and　only　my　protest；　backed　by　Merle；　had　kept　his　pants　on。　He　walked　barefoot；　moonlight　catching　in　the　rings　in　his　nipple　and　the　edge　of　his　belly　button。　He　had　to　look　directly　at　me　for　the　ring　in　his　eyebrow　to　spark。　He　was　circling　Cherry；　who　had　never　dressed　after　helping　Gregory　in　his　bath。　She　stood　tall　and　fortably　nude；　ignoring　him。
　The　fact　that　he　was　paying　attention　to　her　nudity　was　a　breach　of　protocol　among　the　shapeshifters。　You　only　noticed　nudity　if　you'd　been　invited　to　have　sex。　Short　of　that；　you　pretended　everyone　was　as　neuter　as　a　Barbie　doll。
　Zane　stepped　between　Cherry　and　the　circling　Caleb；　giving　a　low　growl。　Caleb　laughed　and　backed　off。　I　did　not　need　another　pain　in　the　ass　in　my　pard；　and　that's　what　Caleb　was。
　Dr。　Lillian　was　standing　behind　us　holding　a　huge　needle　all　ready　to　go。　The　two　wererat　bodyguards；　Claudia　and　Igor；　were　behind　her。　They'd　surprised　me　by　putting　on　guns　in　the　car　on　the　way　over。　Guns　weren't　allowed　in　the　lupanar；　but　they　were　bodyguards；　and　guns　were　a　good　thing　for　bodyguards。　Claudia　had　a　10　millimeter　Beretta　tucked　behind　her　back。　The　fact　that　she　could　carry　a　10　mil　anything　said　how　much　larger　her　hands　were　than　mine。　Igor　had　a　shoulder　rig　with　a　Glock　9　mil。　They　were　both　good　guns；　and　the　two　wererats　handled　them　like　they　knew　what　they　were　doing。　Rafael　had　insisted　that　they　stay　just　in　case　Jacob；　or　his　allies；　got　some　wild　idea　about　a　preemptive　strike。
　Claudia　and　Igor　stood　in　typical　bodyguard　pose；　hands　clasped　in　front　of　them；　one　hand　holding　the　opposite　wrist。　It's　usually　a　guy　thing　to　stand　like　that；　or　a　jock　thing；　but　bodyguards　do　it　too。　It's　like　they　hold　their　own　hands　for　reassurance。
　Their　faces　were　neutral。　They　were　here　to　protect　me；　not　Gregory。　Didn't　matter　to　them；　or　didn't　seem　to。
　Nathaniel　leaned　against　the　railing；　wearing　a　pair　of　shorts；　his　hair　hanging　like　a　dark　curtain　around　his　body；　still　wet　from　the　bath。　It　took　forever　for　his　hair　to　dry　naturally。　His　face　was　serene。　It　reflected　an　almost　zen…like　pleasantness；　as　if　he　trusted　me　to　make　everything　alright。　Of　all　their　faces；　his　was　the　most　unnerving。　I　was　used　to　people　being　afraid　of　me；　eventually；　but　soft　adoration　　that　I　was　not　used　to。
　I　looked　back　down　at　Vivian；　still　pressed　against　my　legs。　There　was　fear　in　her　eyes；　but　there　was　also　hope。
　I　touched　her　face　and　managed　a　smile。　〃I'll　do　what　I　can。〃
　She　smiled；　and　it　was　radiant。　She　was　always　beautiful；　but　when　she　smiled　like　that　there　was　a　little　girl　peeking　out；　someone　more　joyous　and　more　free　than　the　Vivian　I　knew。　I　valued　that　little　girl　smile　from　her；　because　I　saw　it　so　rarely。
　I　walked　the　few　feet　to　the　two　men。　Stephen　was　still　kneeling；　his　brother　huddled　against　him。　He　watched　me　with　cautious　eyes。　He　was　rubbing　his　hand　on　Gregory's　bare　back　over　and　over　in　small　circles；　the　way　you　stroke　a　sick　child　when　they　want　some　touch　to　let　them　know　they're　going　to　be　alright。　Looking　into　Stephen's　eyes；　I　knew　he　didn't　believe　that。　He　didn't　believe　Gregory　would　be　alright；　and　it　terrified　him。
　I　knelt　beside　them　and　was　almost　the　same　height　as　Stephen。　I　met　that　pale　gaze；　that　demand；　and　said；　〃I'm　going　to　try　and　heal　him。〃
　It　was　Caleb　who　said；　〃If　Micah　couldn't　heal　him；　why　do　you　think　you　can？〃
　I　didn't　even　bother　glancing　back　at　him。　〃It　doesn't　hurt　to　try。〃
　〃You　haven't　seen　your　first　full　moon；〃　Merle　said。　〃You　can't　call　flesh　and　heal　him；　not　yet；　maybe　not　ever。　Calling　flesh　to　heal　is　a　rare　talent。〃
　I　did　look　at　Merle。　〃I'm　not　going　to　call　flesh；　I'm　not　even　sure　how　that　works。〃
　〃Then　how　will　you　heal　him？〃　Merle　asked。
　〃With　the　munin。〃
　〃How　will　a　werewolf　ghost　help　you　heal　a　wereleopard？〃
　I　shook　my　head。　〃I've　healed　the　leopards　before　using　the　munin。〃
　〃You've　healed　Nathaniel；〃　Cherry　said；　〃twice；　but　no　one　else。〃
　〃If　it　works　for　one　of　you；　it　should　work　for　all　of　you；〃　I　said。
　Cherry　was　frowning。
　〃What's　wrong？〃
　〃You　heal　with　Raina；　everything　was　sex　with　her；　and　you　want　Nathaniel　in　that　way。　You've　never　been　attracted　to　Gregory。〃
　I　shrugged。　She　was　pretty　much　voicing　the　same　doubts　that　I　had；　but　hearing　them　out　loud　made　them　sound　worse。　I　felt　more　doubtful　that　I　could　do　it　and　more　slutty　because　I　needed　sexual　attraction　to　heal。　But　I　was　getting　over　the　slutty　feeling。　If　I　could　save　both　Gregory's　hearing　and　his　life；　a　little　embarrassment　wasn't　too　high　a　price　to　pay。
　I　looked　down　at　Gregory；　still　huddled　in　a　tight　fetal　ball　around　Stephen's　lap　and　waist。　He　held　on　as　if　his　brother　were　the　last　solid　thing　in　the　universe；　as　if；　if　he　let　go　he'd　swirl　away　and　be　lost。
　I　touched　his　hair；　lightly；　and　he　moved　his　face　so　that　he　could　see　me　through　a　tangle　of　pale　curls。　I　swept　the　curls　away　from　his　face。　It　was　a　gesture　you　used　for　a　child。　I'd　hated　Gregory　once　because　of　some　things　he'd　done　when　Raina　and　Gabriel　were　still　alive。　But　the　moment　they　were　dead　and　he　knew　he　had　a　choice；　he'd　stopped　doing　most　of　them。　Had　he　made　me　Nimir…Ra　on　purpose？　Staring　into　his　wide　blue　eyes　I　didn't　believe　that。　It　wasn't　naivete；　it　was　a　surety　that　Gregory　just　wasn't　that　dominant。　To　decide；　even　in　a　split　second；　to　change　the　status　quo　that　profoundly　was　just　beyond　him。　He'd　debate；　or　ask　advice；　or　ask　permission；　but　he　wouldn't　make　a　unilateral　decision　without　some　feedback。　I　knew　this　about　Gregory。　Richard　didn't。
　I　touched　his　face；　cupping　it；　raising　it　so　he'd　meet　my　eyes　without　having　to　do　that　eye　roll　that　unnerved　me。　Just　too　subservient　for　my　taste。　I　stared　into　that　beautiful　face；　let　my　gaze　glide　over　the　fall　of　curls；　the　line　of　his　back；　the　curl　of　his　hip；　but　I　felt　nothing。　I　could　appreciate　his　beauty；　but　I　tried　very　hard　to　think　of　my　leopards　as　neuter。　You　can　be　someone's　friend　and　have　sex　with　them。　The　trick　is　you　have　to　want　their　emotional　and　physical　well…being　more　than　you　want　to　fuck　them。　If　you　cross　that　line　and　want　sex　more　than　their　happiness；　then　you　aren't　their　friend。　Their　lover　maybe；　but　not　their　friend。
　But　it　was　more　than　that。　Cherry　was　right；　Gregory　had　never　moved　me　in　that　way。　I　sighed　and　moved　my　hand　back　from　him。　〃What's　wrong？〃　Stephen　asked。
　〃He's　pretty　to　look　at；　but　。。。　〃
　Stephen　almost　smiled。　〃But　you　need　more　than　just　a　pretty　face　to　lust　after。〃
　I　shrugged。　〃Sometimes　my　life　would　be　simpler　if　I　didn't；　but　yeah。〃
　〃I　remember　I　had　to　talk　you　through　the　first　time　you　healed　Nathaniel；〃　he　said；　voice　soft。
　I　nodded。　〃I　remember　too。〃
　Gregory　sat　up；　watching　us　both；　trying　to　read　our　lips；　I　think。