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Run – Chapter 11
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Parvati vanished into the night as quickly as she appeared. She wasn’t sure how long she’d been gone—but when Bo climbed onto the bus, Lauren was already curled on her cot in a deep sleep.
Bo fed from Parvati and with her hunger sated, she was able to think clearly. So much of what Parvati had said was true. Lauren found her second chance. Everything she needed was here: independence, gratitude, even a snappy sidekick to keep her in line, Bo laughed to herself. The Fae would never accept her or treat her as an equal. I have no right to ask Lauren to return to that life. Not when she’s finally free. Lauren deserved to be happy. As Bo sat only inches away, the rhythm of her heart enlivened at the sight of her. Close enough to touch. Close enough to hold. She feared and fought against sleep; Bo gazed at the woman she loved for as long as she could—for in a day, she’d be gone.
”Well, that was dumb.” Kenzi knocked back a shot and immediately poured another.
”Which part? The part where we shook hands with Bo or the part where we paid extra for the pilot to fly a clearly intoxicated Valkyrie?” Lauren sat next to Kenzi, her chin resting on her arms on the counter.
”I can’t help it if she can’t hold her liquor and besides, we talked about this already. No long good-byes. If she didn’t say anything first, neither would we. We,” she said, circling her hand above their heads, ”are the innocent. I rest my case.”
”And you’re not in the least bit sad?”
”Nope.” Kenzi poured herself another shot. ”I’m devastated.”
”She said she’d do whatever it takes to get us on that plane.”
”When? When did Bo say that?”
”Their first night here. I overhead Bo and Tamsin…the way Bo talked about us, as if we didn’t have a choice because we’re human. I thought about packing our bags again and taking off…but I wanted to be sure of Bo, of her intentions.”
”If she really wanted us on that plane, we’d be on it.”
”Then I guess she doesn’t want us.” Lauren rested her head in her palm.
”At least she apologized. Sort of. To me. Did she, to you?”
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That was fantastic you had me worried for a while there I didn’t think you were going to put them back together when they left I thought that was it but the end was just perfect I really enjoyed this story and I hope you post something soon.