Mated To My Mate's Worst Enemy (ARIA) novel Chapter 455

Chapter 455

Chapter 455

Chapter 455

KAEL

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The main building’s eastern entry was the approach Vesper had specified not the obvious entrance, which had additional coverage, but the secondary access point that was used for deliveries and had a simplified lock mechanism because nobody expected the problem to come from that direction. The simplified lock mechanism did not survive Elite’s attention for more than six seconds.

We went in.

The interior was exactly what Vesper had described. Long corridor, left branch toward the lower level, right branch toward the main operational space. Ivory would be in the lower level – Vesper had been specific about that, and Vesper had been motivated by the experience of the corridor in Shadowmere to be very specific about everything.

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Lower level access was a stairwell, forty feet along the left branch.

We got to thirty feet before the door at the end of the corridor opened.

The witch stepped out.

She was young

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younger than I’d expected, which I noted only because expectation management mattered in these situations. She was also faster to react than I’d anticipated, the specific speed of someone whose power gave them an additional sense that functioned as warning at close range.

She looked at me.

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I felt the particular quality of magic-user recognition the way certain practitioners could identify a wolf Alpha on sight, some combination of the scent and the posture and whatever they measured that we couldn’t.

She opened her mouth.

Nina was already moving.

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Nina at full operational speed was not something that occurred in Shadowmere’s daily routine

the security chief had responsibilities that required precision rather than velocity as a primary quality. But Nina had been running combat operations and physical training since she was seventeen, and what happened between the witch opening her mouth and arriving at

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the floor happened in a span of time that I wouldn’t have believed if I hadn’t been watching.

No power. No magic. Twenty years of training applied to the specific mechanics of a person opening their mouth who needed to not be opening their mouth.

The witch did not open her mouth.

She was on the floor.

“Years of practice,” Nina said, stepping over her with the composure of someone completing a task she found unremarkable. “Shall we?”

We continued to the stairwell.

The lower level was darker than the upper – not unlit, but the specific dimness of a didn’t require full visibility for its function. Stone floor, stone walls, the quality of underground construction that predated the building above it.

And from somewhere down the left branch of the lower corridor, sound.

I stopped.

The wolf stopped.

space

that

Both of us processing the same input simultaneously: a sound that was someone in significant pain. Not the sound of someone making noise about an injury, the deeper sound of sustained pain that had gone past the point of voluntary expression and was coming out because it was coming out.

Ivory.

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not as information, as something The wolf knew her voice the way it knew the pack grounds that lived in the bone. The wolf knew the difference between Ivory performing stoicism and Ivory not performing stoicism because the pain was past what stoicism could hold.

This was the second one.

I moved without deciding to move.

The corridor was forty feet. I covered it in the time that the wolf would have covered it without the human overlay, which was faster than the human would have covered it without the wolf. Behind me I could hear the team adjusting their pace to match, the two defense rotation members covering the approaches, Elite pulling left to check the branch corridor.

The door at the end was heavy. Wood and iron, the kind of construction that was designed to

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contain rather than to separate.

The wolf made his opinion about the door very clear.

I hit it.

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The door’s opinion about the wolf was less relevant than the door’s structural limitations, which turned out to be insufficient.

We came through.

The room was larger than the corridor had suggested – a converted space, high ceiling, stone walls on three sides with the fourth being the door we’d just introduced ourselves through in a non-standard way. A light source in the ceiling. Several people who were, in the first second of processing, very surprised.

And Ivory.

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She was on the floor near the far wall. The chains were she was partially free, I registered that with the specific relief of a piece of information that improved the picture – her left hand loose, the chain hanging from the right wrist that she was using to support herself while she was currently driving her freed left elbow into someone’s knee with the focused precision of someone who’d been doing this systematically and was working through a plan.

The someone was large and was discovering that a healer with one working hand and significant prior injury was not the easy containment subject they’d been expecting.

Ivory looked up when the door came off its hinges.

“You’re late,” she said, and her voice had the specific quality of someone who had opinions about the timing of things.

“We drove,” I said.

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