the aid that had entered his chamber. He nodded to Julian to speak. âThe plan is in place. I have chosen the two who will travel to London to kidnap the woman.â
CHAPTER 3
S itting in front of the fireplace in Arisâ flat, the two Immortal men waited while Sarah bathed. Exhausted by the ordeal she had suffered, she slept most of the airline flight from Spain to England. Once their plane was on the ground, her first conscious thought was a hot shower. As their car sped through the night to Arisâs apartment, all she could think of was a cascade of tiny drops of hot water pelting her skin, washing away the un-Godly experiences of the last few days.
Her legs quivered as they rode in the elevator of Arisâs building. Wrapping his arm tightly around her, he steadied her as the door opened and they made their way down the hall.
Once inside, she kicked off her shoes, falling onto the soft sofa with a sigh. âAt last.â She spoke in a barely audible whisper. Overcome by exhaustion, her eyes closed as she began to drift into sleep. âNo. I canât allow myself to sleep until Iâve washed that awful castle off my skin.â She pushed her exhausted body off the couch, standing and stretching her arms toward the ceiling. âIâm going to take a shower, then Iâll sit with you.â She turned and left the room.
Gabriela sat with her while Sarah scrubbed and put on fresh clothes.As she entered the sitting room, she was dressed in comfortable gray sweats and her clean blond hair was still moist. Settling in on the sofa next to Aris, she felt truly safe for the first time since her kidnapping. He wrapped an Afghan around her as Richard handed her a China cup filled with her favorite Earl Gray tea. Smiling, she smelled the bergamot fragrance as she lifted it to her lips.
âUmmm, so good. I wasnât sure Iâd survive to ever have another cup of tea.â
âThat is behind you. You are here with us now, safe and warm.â Gabriela squeezed her human friendâs hand, then brushed a damp blond curl off her forehead. âWe are here to make sure you are safe. One of us will be constantly with you until this madness is settled once and for all.â
Panic filled Sarahâs blue eyes as memories of the dark King flooded her mind. âYou must warn the Immortals. DeMarco wants the Infinity Diaries. He wants the power of the knowledge of life and death so he can rule over all the humans on earth.â She shivered as she spoke, drawing the blanket more closely around her. âHe wants to breed them for food and worse.â
âWe assumed as much, Sarah, however, your evidence will prove to all below ground that we must march on Spain. DeMarco must never get his hands on the Diaries. Knowing the past and the future of every being on the planet would enable him to control the whole human race. Through the Diaries he would be able to locate and recruit the vilest of the human species to aid him in his slaughter. He would know who was weak and frightened; who he could easily control. No, he must never possess them. We must stop him.â His voice was confident as he spoke, but deep inside his soul the nagging doubt as to what the true outcome of the war would be reared its nasty head.
Determined to keep his eyes on winning the battle, he changed the subject of conversation. Aris reached for Sarahâs cell phone,smiling as he handed it to her. âBut before you do anything else, you must telephone Colleen. She phoned you on the second day of your abduction. I answered when the caller ID registered her name.â
âGood grief, she must be worried to death.â Sarah hadnât thought of her Chicago friends since her kidnapping. She had no idea what she would say to them. âWhat did you tell her?â
He grinned. âYour practice of yoga gave me an easy story.â He refreshed her tea then leaned back, wrapping his arm around her,