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"Well?"
"Deric is dead, My Lord, but the venture was a success, they knew about the meeting."
"And the dreams?"
"I am continually sending them to her. She will soon come to us."
"You have been most efficient Aliyander; I am pleased."
"Thank you My Lord."
Selene sat up in bed again for the fifth day in a row. She was beginning to get tired of this, mostly because she didn't understand her dreams. It was the same one over and over again, but each time she saw a little more. This time she had seen the Lycans going after the Vampires; her dream following both herself and Michael as they systematically worked through the mansion. Then it seemed as though her dream skipped, because the next thing she knew she was running down the halls trying to find Michael. She always woke up at the same point, when she began screaming at the dark ceiling and inky sky beyond.
'Well, there's nothing for it now.'
Sighing, Selene got out of bed and dressed slowly. The sun was still high so there was no point in rushing. She put on black (cloth) pants and a dark red tank top. Pulling part of her hair back she put a clip in it to hold it in place. Slipping on a comfortable pair of boots she walked towards the door. Stopping, she examined herself in the floor length Gothic style mirror that fit perfectly with the rest of her and Michael's room. Liking what she saw, she continued from the room. Turning left in the hallway she went up two flights of stairs and into the kitchen to have a cup of hot tea. When she entered Michael looked up from his book, surprised that she was awake yet.
"Did you have that nightmare again?" he asked quietly after a few minutes of silence. Selene sigh was her only response.
"Will you tell me about it now?"
"Michael… I can't." she said softly, turning to look at him. Michael spoke while he stood up and stalked across the room towards her.
"I suppose I'll have to understand."
Reaching her, he put his arms around her and she melted into his embrace.
"I knew you would." She whispered.
"How are your plans going Aliyander?"
"Very well, My Lord. The next step is in place. Two nights from now you will have your leverage."
"Will she come to you?"
"Yes."
"You're sure?"
"Yes, My Lord."
Selene walked into the study, joining Michael, Kahn, and Raze who were going over the plan of attack. In just two nights they were going after the Vampires at their own Headquarters. It was dangerous, yes, but there was a good possibility of the Lycans winning, if they could catch Marcus unaware. Selene listened as Raze outlined the compound and where each person would be stationed. Kahn then went over weapons, usually Selene's favorite part. This time though; she had a bad feeling about this job, like they were missing something important. She studied the map closely, but saw nothing of consequence.
'Oh well, I'm probably just overreacting anyway. That damn dream.'
"Selene, Selene!"
It was then she realized that that was about the fourth time Michael had said her name. She looked up at him just in time to catch the look he sent the other two.
"Are you feeling all right?" Michael asked.
"Sorry, I'm just tired. What did you ask?"
"I was going to ask if you wanted to come on the hunt, but now I think that maybe you should get some rest."
Selene opened her mouth to argue, until she saw in his eyes that Michael really was worried about her.
"All right."
And with that the they left her alone, Michael promising with a glance throwover his shoulder that they would talk later.