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.

fighting against me? Just as his knees hit the ground, Marco

just James!

both hands in the

darting from James to me as he takes slow, deliberate

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

me as I hit the ground, forcing me to dislodge my claws from

look up to see James

fingers as he

claws retract at the shock of

races over to James’ side and drops to his knees, "James, stay with

voice isn’t nearly as

glaze over as he mind links someone, then I watch in horror

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

feel the tears stinging my eyes as I pull myself up.I can’t catch my breath as I

have I done?

cheerful blue eyes look glassy

my Goddess, I’m so sorry.I’m so sorry.Can I heal you, please, James? Please! Just blink if it's okay for me to heal

cry, not able to stop the tears now.I force down a sob as he looks to me and slowly

James with disbelief in

at me and shakes

mouth opens and closes, but

concentrate.We can

very calm at all.I wipe my tears away with my

go," she whines, seeing James fading on the

hands away from

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

fade away as I focus on saving James’s life.I send my energy out into his body, pulling

I tore in half.I feel

is an energy to their

the darkness of sleep, I can hear a

but

for Delilah’s mom, Lady

does this woman sound so familiar? I slowly

bright light is shining through the doorway into the dark room, making it impossible

where are we?" I ask

important visitors," her tone is full of

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

adjust to the bright light from the doorway.I try to

I can burn her a little, she will back away.I concentrate on my energy, but

focus to slow time down a

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

a way to escape around them, but the only exit is the door the

who I think it is?

I ask as her outline becomes more clear with Lenora’s

looks annoyed, "No, I’m not

the other woman, who is sitting on the floor in front of the cot.I

metal wine glass toward me.Her long chocolate brown hair is in dreadlocks pulled back into a ponytail.She has scarlet irises, red as blood.Her sun-weathered skin