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In the final showdown between the forces of dark and light, Mal and Chrysabelle face not only Tatiana, but the ancient evil that now controls her: the Castus Sanguis. Chrysabelle gathers her friends and family around her, forming a plan to bring an end to the chaos surrounding them. But the Castus is the most powerful being theyve ever come up against. Defeating such evil will require a great sacrifice from someone on the side of light. One of them will change sides. One of them will die. No one will survive unscathed. Can Chrysabelle save those she cares about or will that love get her killed? What price is she willing to pay to draw last blood?

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Last Blood

House of Comarre - 5

by

Kristen Painter

For Rocki and Louisa, my sisters from other misters.

I love you guys!

Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turnednor hell a fury like a woman scorned.

WILLIAM CONGREVE

Chapter One

Paradise City, New Florida 2067

Twenty-four hours. Thats how long it had taken Chrysabelle to get herself together after finding out that the raptor fae had devoured Mals love for her, leaving him cold and uncaring, only to then discover she was also pregnant with Mals child. Twenty-four hours as a sobbing wreck curled in her bed. Then shed run out of tears and passed another twenty-four hours there, staring blindly at the ceiling, thinking about nothing and everything, rationalizing her choices, and trying to make sense of her future. On the third day, shed gotten out of bed with the resolute knowledge that whatever she had to do to protect that future wasnt going to get done in bed.

If there was anything shed learned from her mother, it was that strong women pushed forward, no matter what the circumstances, and strong women protected their children. Even at the cost of their own lives.

Being able to protect herself and her child meant being ready for anything, and that meant training. Lots of it.

Beating the daylights out of an opponent had always given Chrysabelle a sense of peace. Even now, when the opponent was her brother, it still worked. The focus of landing each hit and avoiding his incoming blows almost made her forget about the life-changing secret growing in her belly.

Almost.

It was still better than moping in bed, staring into space and trying to figure out how to make sense of a life without Mal when the child she carried was a constant reminder of everything shed lost.

She ducked too late to avoid Damians bokken. The wooden practice sword caught the side of her headgear, spun her off balance, and knocked her to her hands and knees.

Hey. He straightened, bokken falling to his side. Pay attention, will you? The last thing I want to do is concuss the sister I just found. Under his own headgear, he smiled as he offered his hand. More accurately, who just found me.

She took the help and he pulled her to her feet. Thanks.

You want to stop? You seem a little distracted. Concern sparked in his blue eyes. I realize were just getting to know each other, but I am your brother. If theres anything you want to talk about

Thank you. His offer meant a lot, but this wasnt something she was ready to share. Im fine. Other than the gaping hole in her heart. She lifted her bokken. Lets keep going. I like having a partner again. And she liked maintaining her edge.

He tipped his head to one side. Youre sure? Weve sparred more in the last day than I used to in a week at the Domus.

She allowed a tiny bit of what she was feeling into her face. I need this. Because stopping meant dealing with her reality.

Cool with me. He went back to first stance.

Cool? I think a little Fi rubbed off on you. She matched him, shifting most of her weight onto her back foot and bending her knees slightly. She pointed the tip of her bokken at his eyes and forced herself to concentrate on the present.

There are worse people to hang out with. He nodded at her and took the same stance.

What did he mean by that? Mal? Before she could unravel that thread any further, knocking interrupted them. They both turned toward the door.

Speak of the devil. Damian came out of fighting stance. Not that youre the devil, Fi. He laughed. Nice to see you.

Fi smiled and gave a little finger wave. You too, Damian. You seem like youre settling in okay.

You too from what I hear. He planted the tip of his sword against the gym mats and pulled off his face mask, tucking it beneath his arm. I guess youre here to see Chrys?

Fis brows rose a tiny bit, maybe at his shortening of Chrysabelles name. She nodded. Yep. You cool if she and I chat for a bit?

Chrysabelle glanced at Damian. He took her bokken. Sure. Its almost lunch anyway. Im going to get a shower, and then Ill come back over and eat. He winked at Fi. If you two arent still having your super-secret girl talk.

Guys never change no matter how old they get. Fi rolled her eyes. Im sure well be done by then.

Damian nodded, but the humor faded from his face and he glanced at Chrysabelle. Its okay if I come back for lunch, isnt it?

She tugged off her headgear. Of course its okay. You know half of all of this is yours. House included. You dont have to ask for permission to come over here and you certainly dont have to stay in the guesthouse. Again, she wondered if his reluctance had something to do with Mal. Or her relationship with Mal. Not that there was any current relationship to speak of.

I know, but Im comfortable there. And I feel a little responsible for Amylia.

She the comarr you brought back from achtice? Fi asked.

Yes, Chrysabelle answered, but she kept her eyes on Damian. And you shouldnt feel responsible. I would have brought her back anyway.

He shrugged, walked to the weapons rack, and notched the first bokken into place. Then youre a better person than I am. He dropped the second one into its slot, hung up his face mask, then headed for the door. I would have left her. After Saraphina you just never know. See you at lunch.

Okay. She watched her brother leave, sighing with frustration.

Fi spoke after the door closed behind him. Things not going as planned?

Does anything? Chrysabelle prayed Fi didnt see that as an opening to ask about Mal. She pushed some stray hair behind one ear and quickly moved on. How are you? Hows Doc? Im sorry I missed the wedding.

Fi shrugged. So did everyone else. It was just me, Doc, his council members as witnesses, and Isaiah, DocsI mean, our butler, who happens to be a minister of the Church of Bast, so he married us. Really, we just wanted to make it official and get on with our life.

I understand that. And I have to say, marriage suits you. You look different. But in a good way. Fis formerly long wavy hair was pin-straight and cut in a precise chin-length bob, her makeup impeccable, her clotheswhich had always been goodseemed even better. Hows Doc doing with his new position as pride leader?

Hes good. Busy. Running a pride is a twenty-four-seven job. Fi looked down at her sleek little navy dress. As for the rest of me, being the pride leaders wife comes with access to all the best stuff, including a personal beauty team. She laughed nervously. Who knew? Her smile washed out. Theres so much stuff to go to. Meetings. Appearances. Dinners. Its a lot of work.

Which would explain the dark smudges under her eyes. Chrysabelle tipped her head to one side. Sounds like it. Is there anything I can do to help?

Actually, yes. Fi took a deep breath. I want to learn to fight. More than that. I want to learn to win a fight.

A slight alarm sounded in Chrysabelles head. Why? Whos threatening you?

No one. Yet. But thats the point. She hugged her arms around her body. Barasahes one of Docs council members and the prides main physicianhe says a pride leaders wife needs to know how to fight. And that opposition rears its head at least once a year. More when the wife is new.

But I thought the only challenge that counts is one issued by the pride leader or his wife, right?

Yes, but Fi stared at the ceiling. Im not known for my even temper. She shook her head and twisted the toe of one coral stiletto into the gym mat. And its occurred to me that I might be a target. Doc isnt always with me. I have a bodyguard almost all the time now when I go out.

Chrysabelle looked over Fis shoulder. Where is he now?

I made him stay with the car. I know how Velimai feels about strangers in her house. Sorry, your house. Yours and Damians.

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