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"Macey." I heard a beautiful voice say my name.

"Mmm-nnh." I mumbled with a shake of my head and held on tighter to the hard body that was my source of heat. I heard a light chuckle, then I felt a hand on my cheek, their thumb was stroking my skin softly.

"Macey wake up." The voice whispered again.

I slowly opened my eyes to a slightly dim room. Nathans face was right in front of mine. "Anna heard your phone ringing in the guest bedroom." He said in a soft voice and held my phone for me to see. I had one missed call from Kyle. I sat up, and pressed the green button to call him back.

"Macey!?" He sounded frantic for the second time today.

"Something in your voice tells me that things aren't going very smoothly over there." I guessed.

"Were ever you are you need to get home, I have never seen Ian, and Chris so pissed. And trust me I have done a lot to piss them off." Which is true Kyle did jack around with them but, it was just boys being boys.

"Okay, okay I'm heading home right now."

The whole time I was on the phone with Kyle, Nathan was lying down on his back beside me. With his eyes closed and his breathing calm he looked like he was asleep. I put my phone down on the bed, careful of my wounds I moved to where my face hovered over his.

His face looked like it was carved from the hands of God himself. He was so perfect. I brought my hand up to his face and brushed his hair out of his eyes. My fingers, light as a feather made their way down from his eyes to his lips. When my fingers brushed the sensitive skin it split apart revealing the whitest teeth and the most beautiful smile that could turn even the Goddess of Chaos into a saint. He had the most perfect lips I had ever seen before, they weren't too thin or too plump they were the kind of lips that could make girls kill for even a second of his lips pressed against theirs.

I bent down and kissed him lightly on the lips. I felt his knuckles against my cheek. I looked up and met his eyes.

"I really have to go home." I said in a sigh as I got up off the bed.

"Your brothers are really protective of you aren't they?" Nathan sat up on the bed.

"Speaking of them…" I trailed off turning away from him. I should have told him earlier. I thought.

"Macey? What is it?" He asked now right in front of me. He was holding my face in both of his hands and he was bending down so we were at eye level.

"Their current assignment is here." I told him looking him right in the eyes. He understood what I meant immediately.

"How long have they been watching us?" He asked.

"About 2 weeks." I admitted softly. "But, they don't know your vampires they just think that there is something non human about your family."

"And that's why you were avoiding me." It wasn't a question.

"They told me to stay away from you." I put my hands over his that were still holding my face.

"You know they are right, we aren't exactly the safest people to be hanging around." He said searching my eyes for fear.

"Does it look like I'm afraid of being in danger around you?" I asked.

He smiled. "Not exactly." Then he leaned in to gently press his lips against mine. "I want you to know that I would do anything for you." He whispered against my lips. My face broke into a smile, and kissed him one more time before I reminded him that I needed to get home. Nathan got my bag for me and we were headed down the stairs when I remembered that my phone was still in Nathan's room.

"I forgot my phone in your room." I told him as I stopped descending the stairs. "You go ahead I'll go grab it real quick."

I was heading back down the stairs after grabbing my phone, when I heard my name in a conversation that was going on in the kitchen. I crept really quiet so no one would hear me, over to the wall just outside the kitchen.

"It's possible." I heard Aiden's voice. "Macey is the spitting image of him, the same blonde hair, facial features and not to mention her personality and compassion. She acts just like him."

Who are they comparing me to? I thought.

"But you don't know if she's even related to him." I heard Deserae's voice answer back to Aiden's earlier statement. "Plus he passed a while ago, remember? And Macey's father isn't dead." Wrong. I thought.

"We don't know that." Aiden said. "We hardly know her."

"Exactly." Deserae said. "So we don't need to be assuming things.

Aiden mumbled something to her that I couldn't hear and their conversation moved on.

I quietly made my way to the front door. Who was this man they were talking about? I thought. Maybe their accusations would have been right if they did know my father was dead.

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