The Mates of Monsters novel Chapter 63

Nicodra and Aurora leave at once.

"Helena," David calls, prompting her from the kitchen. "I need to you look after Brigette."

Helena, having heard everything, nods with a paleness to her face. I move around the table as David leaves the dining room. "You will stop this right now, David. I swear to the Goddess I will-I will hold you down myself if I have to."

He takes his phone and holds it to his ear. Everything moves so quickly, that I'm worried I might faint. "Tarlo, come to the house now. Bring Lyde," he says, and that's all it takes.

"Can you just stop for one second," I urge and grab onto him. David looks to me finally, and I ask, "Why? Why do you have to do this? Because you don't. Drag him from the land and be done with it."

David studies my fearful expression. "The Union will accept the agreement. This is the circumstance changing. He has gone too far, Brigette, and I have to handle this."

"Risking your life is not handling it."

"Sometimes things must be done the old way," he says and takes my hand from him.

I follow him as he makes his way to the office, a place I see for the first time as he turns the handle of both doors and swings them wide open. There's no time to gaze over every shelf, every book, the furniture-none of it exists to me. David moves behind the desk and summons a piece of paper. He starts writing as I say, "It's not worth it. Please. Please, let's just forget all of it and go upstairs. Y-You can hold me and we can go to sleep and pretend none of this happened."

David clenches his fist holding the pen and peers up at my distress.

"Don't do this, David," I plead. "You can't leave me. We haven't made love, or had children, or grown old. Don't leave me; I won't be able to take it. I can't live without you; I refuse to be here without you."

Tarlo comes through the doorway with a young woman. Time is deceiving me. David looks to them and begins explaining the situation. I curse under my breath and slip from the room, hurrying back down the hall in search of Helena. I find her in the dining room, clearing the spotless plates with a shaking grasp.

"We have to stop him," I blurt, worried I'm losing my mind. "He's going to fight Nicodra, and we can't let him. So what do we do? Tell me what to do."

Helena is speechless, apologetically wordless.

"Why is no one doing anything? Goddess, I feel like I'm trapped in a nightmare. Why won't someone do something?"

"Please, Brigette. Sit down. Catch your breath," she encourages, drawing out a chair.

I groan in panic, in frustration. Not knowing what else to do, I turn to the hallway, but David, Tarlo, and the woman have left the office and now stand in the foyer, talking with hard eyes and crisp words. My blood turns to fire and my skin burns with rage. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up.

It's not real.

"You asshole!" I shout at them. "You promised me!"

David hesitates for a moment, but Tarlo forces his attention back on the two of them, at their task at hand.

"So what," I near, "you can risk your life but I'm forbidden to put myself in harm's way? I knew I shouldn't have told you. I should have listened to Aurora and done it myself."