The Vampire’s Servant novel Chapter 92

I let my mind wander as Echo slept. I thought about all the things I wanted to introduce her to. I thought about the curse and what may have started it. Could it actually have been about a woman?

If Grace Aimes was Grigori’s Solus Amor, then it almost made sense. Her father arranged a marriage with a powerful witch family. He spent a lot on the dowry to make her more appealing. Losing his chance for the combining of the two families would have ruined him.

Modern day Americans didn’t like the idea, but most of them wouldn’t exist without an arranged marriage or two in their family history. My parents had arranged my marriage to Emma. They wanted to combine our family with the neighboring family.

They were friends since childhood and their farms were right near each other. We’d lived with her family until her parents passed, one cold hard winter. Even though we’d never been romantically interested in each other, our love had grown and I began loving her as if she’d been in my heart the whole time.

I would never have to grow to love Echo. I may have understood the reasoning Fenton Aimes had for pushing his daughter into the arranged marriage, but from Grigori’s perspective, I would have died. Just knowing that my Echo was out there with someone else, would have killed me.

Was it enough to curse a whole city? What could have been the turning point? Did Grigori mark Grace? Was he showing that he intended to keep her no matter what her father said?

There was a lot to figure out still. Lila said Fenton started doing things that made his coven think he was turning dark. I needed to know more. He was probably starting to mentally warp already from dabbling in darkness.

Echo whimpered in her sleep. It reminded me of the nightmare she had last night. I stroked her hair and tried to soothe her. This time, it seemed to work. I was relieved. I hated when she suffered anything.

Her head turned a little and her neck was bared to me. I licked my lips, remembering the taste of her blood this morning. Echo was always amazing. I was happily surprised that she was willing to let me have some of her blood.

I shook my head to rid myself of the thought of biting her. It had come upon me suddenly and was hard to fight. I needed to go get some blood. I didn’t want to risk whatever my urges were trying to get me to do with her.

Carefully, I climbed out of bed and headed downstairs. I knew Grayson was already in bed. He called it his ‘time skip’. He would go to sleep and the things he wanted would suddenly be closer. I thought it was a charming way of looking at sleep.

In the kitchen, I poured some blood into a glass and looked at the time. It was about four in the morning. Still another three hours until Echo would wake for the day.

The front door opened and closed. I turned to see Finn coming in. I was hopeful for an update. He’d told me last time that he was looking into a few things and would let me know if anything came up.

“Oh, hey, Vic. Didn’t expect to see you here.” He chuckled.

“I was just getting a drink. I heard you apologized to Echo. I appreciate that.” I said.

“I was in the wrong. It took a while before I could figure out a time. It looked like she needed a distraction yesterday morning.”

“She had a nightmare. She was pretty shaken by it.” I told him.

“She left here in a much better mood.” Finn smiled.

“I noticed. Thank you for helping get her back to normal.”

“No problem.”

He poured some blood into a mug and heated it in the microwave. I didn’t like how that tasted, so I hadn’t done it after the first time. Bellamy had warmed some blood in the slow cooker, it was much better, but really made for more than one vampire.

“Do you have an update for me yet?” I asked.

“Something tells me that someone in the family of Fenton Aimes can tell us what we need to know. I was tracking down his living descendants. His daughter’s children have scattered, there were three of them and they all moved to other states after their mom passed. His son had two kids. The oldest, Fenton Aimes III, is in a nursing home. He never had kids. The youngest, a daughter, married and stayed in town. She passed a few years ago, cancer. She had a son and three daughters though. It seems the magic in the bloodline is fading. Only two of her daughters are witches. They moved away to marry into witching families, believing that their mother marrying a human was the reason their magic faded.” Finn explained.

“I see. And why do you think these descendants might have the knowledge we seek?”

“I can’t really explain it, Vic. It’s an urge that comes with my ability. Like going with my gut, but to a stronger degree. I just read through what you have written about the man and the curse, and my gut twinged at the name of the son. I had to go with it.” He shrugged.

“So you’re tracking down the families of the two remaining children. How’s that going?” I asked.

“The son was pretty easy. He married his high school sweetheart and had a couple kids. One of them is in college, the other is still in high school. The daughter is a little trickier. She married a few times and I’m still tracking her from the last time she disappeared with a new husband.”

I nodded. There was hope for the answer. Patience would be needed. I didn’t know how long I had before the curse progressed again. I didn’t know what it would do to me when it did.

“Your work is appreciated. I think I’ll be better once I know this isn’t some false lead.” I told him.

“Understandable. It can be hard to see it when all the pieces are still floating around. I’m trying to figure out how to get in to the nursing home to see Aimes. The visiting hours are during daytime and they only permit family. We need to get either Master Marius or your girl in there, then they can pop back at any time.” Finn said.

“I don’t want Echo too involved with this. If we fail…. She shouldn’t have to deal with the guilt.” I replied softly.

“She’s gonna feel worse if you don’t let her help and we fail. She’ll always think she should have done more to save you. You’re not thinking clearly. I think you need to give up leadership of the curse team. Let me or Talia take over. You focus on your territory and staying out of the sun.” He insisted.

“Maybe you’re right. I want to be a bigger part of this, but that may not be what’s best right now. You’ll let me know when I’m needed and let me help as much as I can, right?” I asked.

“Of course, big brother. Talia would never forgive me if I let anything happen to you and she knows how much you want to save yourself. I may not be trustworthy in a lot of things, but I’m not gonna let you die.” Finn said.

For a moment, I could see the solemn warrior and man he used to be. He was truly serious about saving me. This wasn’t just an amusement for him. It was a relief.

I rinsed my cup and gave Finn a handshake. He pulled me into a hug and I permitted it. I left him there and went up to be with my Echo.

She was curled innocently in my bed. I crawled in and slid my arms around her. She sighed and snuggled into my arms. Everything would work out. It had to.

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It was only a couple hours before I was set to take Echo home to meet my family. Just a few more than that and I would be with her for the first time. I was happy Victor hadn’t had a problem with it being me.

I saw him this morning for breakfast. He informed the group that Finn would be taking over as the head of the curse breaking team. Victor said he felt he wasn’t in the proper mindset to be in charge of it anymore.

That was worrying. I looked over at Echo. She seemed upset. Everyone else took it in stride, with some looks cast about, but otherwise pretty calm.

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