A/N: Hope you read my authors note! You'll be lost without it.
"Did you find her or the lycan?" Morrisa asked.
"No, but we did find Kahn, he's badly wounded My Lady," Nicodemus replied.
"Take him to the infirmary. I want an update on his condition every half hour. Bring any surviving member of Soren's team to me," Morrisa said maliciously.
"AS you wish," Nicodemus replied while rushing to help with Kahn. "Bring him over here; get me 12 blood packages and syringes. Thank god I still remember how to find the main veins."
Three members of Kahn's team brought Kalli and Delano, the last members of Sornen's team. Tamas caught them trying to escape from a back passageway. Tamas was the strongest and fastest deathdealer, his twin brother Rigel died in the subway; he was the first vampire to be killed with UV or ultraviolet bullets. His brother was the most handsome death dealer and his strong Slavic features made him standout. The only other deathdealer he trusted besides Tamas was Selene.
"Nicodemus, what do I do with Kalli and Delano?" Tamas asked.
Bring them to Morrisa then stay with Kahn, she wants me for some reason," Nicodemus replied.
Tamas knocked on Morrisa's door with one hand while keeping a firm grip on Kalli and Delano.
"Who is it?" Morrisa barked. She was distraught and pissed with her mothers death but she refused to show it by crying.
"It's Tamas, with brother of Rigel. I caught Kalli and Delano they were members of Soren's team." Tamas replied.
Please enter. Chain them to the floor," Morrisa ordered, after I'm through with them you can have your way with Kalli. Think of it as a reward."
Tamas glared, "No thank you. Rigel made an effort to keep me a gentleman but he failed, in his honor. I will be a gentleman hence forth," he spat.
"Very well, I'll think of a way to reward you." Morrisa nodded.
As Tamas walked down the hallway Nicodemus passed him. But Tamas's thoughts weren't on him or anyone else in the coven but on Selene. He knew Selene would never in her immortal life think of killing Viktor. Something wasn't right, he could feel it in his bones; Viktor had done something to her or she was being framed. The look on her face when Kraven told her she couldn't lead the team that was to go into the Subway she was pissed as hell. Tamas whispered a silent Slavic prayer asking Rigel to watch over her and keep her safe. He made his way to Kahn's private room in the infirmary where he found him conscious and quickly recuperating. Tamas asked Kahn what he thought and he agreed with him. Selene would never kill Viktor but if she did there was a damn good reason and she had a right too.
"What the fuck is going on Kahn? You and I both know her, she found out the truth about Kraven. Do you think there's more to it? All these clams that she deliberately led Viktor there are pure bullshit." Tamas sighed.
"There has to be or Selene's possessed." Kahn replied
"What do you mean possessed? There's no such thing." Tamas questioned.
"Yeah Right, and there's know such thing as vampires and werewolves. Remember Marcus's daughter Victoria, what happened when she got her power of foresight? Do you recall how she fought it and the 'thing' giving her the power was so determined it would have rather kill her and revive her then let her fight it. All three covens saw it happen the 'thing' threw her around the room like a toy slamming her into walls the floor and the sharp objects on the walls. After it was over Marcus carried her to the infirmary where she was in a comatose state except she was screaming from the images running through her mind. Following that, I learned nothing in hell is impossible," Kahn replied.
Tamas thought about it for a while then nodded in agreement before asking, "so what do we do?"
"Well, Selene brought him from his apartment I rigged her computer as well as everyone else's to the give the wrong address. I have the real one, when I'm out we'll go check it out." Kahn whispered because he heard someone outside.
"Sounds like a plan. What if the covens' lying to us like Kraven did? Do we help her?" Tamas mumbled.
Kahn pondered this question, it made sense "We'll figure that out when we know the truth. But she's saved my ass way to many times for me to betray her."
"Same here, do you think she felt something more towards Rigel?" Tamas inquired.
Well, it's definitely possible they were undeniably close, Rigel was always the one, not to mention the only person who could make her smile and even laugh." Kahn chuckled through the last line.
Tamas shot up "Woe…Whoa! Selene? Our little hellion can laugh? I didn't even know she could smile. Hell, I wish I could see that."
The two of them laughed for a while before Morrisa showed up. "Ahh…. Kahn, glad to see your better. I take it Tamas has filled you in on tonight's event?" Morrisa asked.
Kahn replied, "Yes he has, I'm sorry about your mother. I ask for your forgiveness."
Morrisa was puzzled, "Why do you need my forgiveness?"
"I utterly missed Kraven, Soren, and his team. If I were more alert, I would have gone against Kraven's will," Khan bowed his head in respect.
"Leave us," Morrisa quietly. Tamas left the room closing the door behind him. Morrisa quietly. Tamas left the room closing the door behind him. Morrisa sat on Kahn's bed, "You have my forgiveness, although you don't need it. One thing has come out of my mother's death."
"What would that be?" Kahn whispered in despair.
Morrisa leaned in and kissed Kahn passionately, he was shocked but quickly returned the kiss with the same passions. When they broke apart Kahn had a sly grin on his face.
I know what you're thinking and what you want, but I'm afraid these tubes giving me blood will get in the way my love," Kahn teased.
"You're right, let me see your wounds," Morrisa replied sensuously. (Kahn promptly obliged) "Well, by the looks of them they'll heal in about an hour let's continue this then".
Tamas stood guard at the end of the hallway in disbelief of what he was hearing. Could it be true, Kahn and Morrisa in love or lovers AGAIN?
Morrisa spent 15 minutes cuddling with Kahn watching him sleep. "How could I love someone so much," she asked herself. "Pity my mother wouldn't give him a chance she would have really loved him too if she took the time. But it's too late for that now; if Marcus makes me an elder I could marry Kahn." Morrisa looked up at Kahn, he was in a deep vampiric slumber. She gracefully slipped away and walked up to a grand meeting room. She had summoned council members form Viktor and Marcus's coven to discuss what they were going to do.
"We must wake Marcus, he needs to guide us in what might be the lycans next move. They know we're weak Viktor, and Amelia's council members are dead. Who here possess the power to organize the events?" Tiergan asked.
Aloysis looked at Morrisa; she gave a shutter at the sound of her mother's name. He knew Amelia was teaching her how to organize her thoughts and memories for awakenings. He also knew Marcus had been teaching his son Braeden to do the same. Aloysis had faith in them. Everyone underestimated them but he didn't. Ever since the day they were born, he sensed they had great potential.
"I think Braeden and Morrisa should awaken Marcus. Amelia has taught Morrisa to organize her thoughts and memories; Marcus has also taught Braeden to do the same. I know they can do it I've seen it," Aloysis said confidently.
Morrisa and Braden shot Aloysis a look that said "What the hell are you think your doing or trying to accomplish?"
He shook it off.