Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Chapter 16

Kas’s POV

According to the clock, it’s one in the afternoon.

My stomach growling rouses me out of bed.

Before he left, Bronx said Mrs.Miller was going to bring food up to the apartment.

Seems as good a time as any to go see what goodies she brought up.

I go into the walk-in closet and find a pair of sweatpants and an oversized shirt.

As I’m getting dressed, my mind churns with the events from yesterday, trying to put some sense to all of it.

How did I end up in the pool in the first place? Where have I been for the last four days? I think they are questions best thought about over a turkey sandwich and hopefully a banana.I put my hair up ina floppy bun before I head out to the kitchen.

As I get to the bedroom door, I smell someone’s scent.

It definitely isn’t Bronx’s dark chocolate and coffee scent that I love so much, besides, he told me he was going to the office.

This scent is out of place in my home and I'll be damned if I’m disappearing for another four days.

My brain immediately switches from questions of my disappearance to defense mode.

I let my fangs and claws extend, ready to attack as I slowly, quietly crack the door open.

A large man is standing half-way between the bedroom door and the sofa with his back facing me.

He is in jeans and a white t-shirt with his arms crossed in front of him as if he’s waiting for something.

All the training James and Marco have given me over the past year floods into my brain.

If I can get a foot planted on the small of his back, I can get leverage over him and try to bring him down.

"Kas, what are you doing?" Lex hisses at me.

"Attacking a man who broke into my apartment.I’m not getting kidnapped again, Lex.What do you think I’m doing?" I snap.

"Kas, that’s just-"

"Not now, Lex," I interrupt.

Before she can respond again, I let a purple aura build around me.I suppress a growl as I launch myself at the man from behind.

One foot securely lands on the small of his back while my knee is between his shoulder blades, giving me leverage to lean back without falling off of him.

My hands wrap tightly around his thick neck at the same time.He lets out a strangled cry as my claws bury deep into his windpipe.He grabs my wrists and starts to pull, but not enough to throw me off of his back.

The growl I was suppressing lets loose from my chest, making the room rumble as he grabs me.I start to push my claws deeper into his neck, pulling them back toward my body at the same time.I can feel his pulse quicken against my fingertips as I get closer to his jugular.

The metallic scent of blood is thick in the air as he drops to his knees.

Something's wrong.

he defending himself? Why isn’t he fighting against me? Just as his

please! It's just James! You’re gonna to kill him!"

has both hands in the air in

me as

enough for the intruder to reach up, grab me by the shoulders, and throw me over

me as I hit the ground, forcing me to dislodge

to see

between his fingers as he falls to the

the shock of seeing James bleeding

drops to his knees, "James, stay

nearly as panicked

as he mind links someone, then I watch in horror

my Goddess! What have I done? What have I done? "Kas, don’t just sit there.Heal

stinging my eyes as I pull myself up.I can’t catch my

done?

face is pale, his usually cheerful blue eyes look

Oh my Goddess, I’m so sorry.I’m so sorry.Can I heal you, please, James? Please! Just

to me and slowly blinks.I position myself next to

with disbelief

he looks at me and

mouth opens and closes, but

concentrate.We can

state to her as calmly as I can, which isn’t very calm at all.I wipe my tears away with my sleeve and clear my

go," she whines,

hands away

in spurts from the gaping wound.I feel like someone is squeezing my heart as I see the extent of the damage my claws made.I place my hands over

around me, but they all fade away as I focus on saving James’s life.I send my

repairing tissue that I tore in half.I feel someone

their touch, intense but familiar and

As I come out of the darkness of sleep, I can hear a woman calling me, "Iokaste...Kas...Time to wake

but I

Iokaste, except for Delilah’s mom, Lady Camille.It definitely isn’t her

woman sound so familiar? I

into the dark room, making it impossible

we?" I ask

Kas.You have important visitors," her tone is full

crouching next to the cot I'm laying on.I jolt up and push myself as

light from the doorway.I try

her a little, she will back

try to focus to slow

can escape out the door and no

to escape around them, but the only exit is the door the woman

that who

outline becomes more clear with Lenora’s strong features and signature

looks annoyed, "No, I’m not Lenora.Are you

sitting on the floor in front of the cot.I look more carefully at the

long chocolate brown hair is in dreadlocks pulled back into a ponytail.She