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.

Just as his knees hit the ground, Marco throws the

Stop! It’s James! Luna, please! It's just James! You’re gonna to kill him!" he

is holding his pistol, but he has both hands in the air in front of him, showing

eyes are wide, darting from James to me as he takes slow, deliberate steps towards

up, grab me by the shoulders, and throw

I hit the ground, forcing

look up to see James

gushing out between his fingers as

fangs and claws retract at the shock of seeing

to James’ side and drops to his knees, "James, stay

nearly as panicked as it

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 him before it’s too

stinging my eyes as I pull

done? There’s so much

face is pale, his usually cheerful blue eyes look

Goddess, I’m so sorry.I’m so sorry.Can I

as he looks to me and slowly blinks.I position myself next to his shoulder, surrounded by

with

me and shakes

and closes, but nothing

Lex.Let’s concentrate.We can

calm at all.I wipe my

Kas.Let’s go," she whines, seeing James fading

hands away from

my heart as I see the extent of the damage my claws made.I place my hands over his

and feel people around me, but they all fade away as I focus on saving James’s life.I send my energy out into his

in half.I feel someone gently shaking me

an energy to their touch, intense but familiar

me? As I come out of the darkness of sleep,

voice, but I

except for Delilah’s

this woman sound so familiar?

the doorway into the dark

we?" I ask

have important visitors," her tone is full of

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

from the doorway.I try to send energy to my

will back away.I concentrate on my energy, but

to slow

women in time, I can escape out the door and no one gets hurt.I try to

trapped.I look around to see if there is a way to escape around them, but the only

that who I think

her outline becomes more clear with Lenora’s strong

annoyed, "No,

floor in front of the

chocolate brown hair is in dreadlocks pulled back into a ponytail.She has scarlet irises, red