Stroke of Midnight by Sherrilyn Kenyon, Lori Handeland, L. A. Banks, Amanda Ashley Read Free Book Online Page B

this. Haven't you ever been?"
    "Not since I was a cub. When I first got control of my time-travel powers, I hopped around quite a bit. But after a while, it got boring. Things and places changed, but the people didn't. So I decided to stay with my pack in Minnesota and not worry about the past or the future."
    She would love to be able to time-jump like that. It was true freedom and that was one thing she'd never known.
    "Can you teach me how to use my powers like that?" she asked.
    "Of course."
    She smiled. None of her sisters who had been sent into this time period had been taught anything. The Katagaria hadn't allowed them to develop their powers for fear they would leave. Some of them had even been forced by the Katagaria to wear metriazo collars to ensure that none of them would ever be able to use their magic.
    It was harsh and cruel.
    "Is it hard to time-travel?" she asked.
    "Not now, it's not for me. But I've had centuries to perfect my powers. When you first start it can be… surprising. Last time I left Leo and Mike at home, they time-jumped from Minnesota 2002 to the Aleutian Islands 1432 instead of New York 2065. It was a bitch trying to find them and get them home again."
    "I'm surprised you went after them."
    "Yeah, well, they annoy me, but I understand they're just cubs who will eventually grow up… probably to annoy me even more."
    She laughed at his offbeat humor as they drifted through the strangely garbed crowd. She had to admit that Dante was a lot of fun once he got used to you and stopped being so feral and snarling.
    "You do have a heart, don't you?"
    "No, Pandora," he said, his blue eyes scorching her with their intensity. "I don't. I only have responsibility. And I have a shitload of it."
    Maybe, but she wasn't quite so sure. For one thing the arm he had draped around her shoulders didn't say "burden," it said "protective."
    And she wanted to pretend it said something even more. Something like friendship.
    Maybe even love.
    Dante paused at a dealer's display case. A tiny smile hovered at the edges of his lips as something caught his eye. He motioned for the dealer to come over.
    "Can I help you?" the older woman asked as she approached them.
    Dante pointed to something under the glass. "I'd like to see that."
    Pandora didn't know what it was until the woman handed it to Dante and he turned toward her. She couldn't help laughing at the gold pendant in the form of a panther wrapped around a sapphire as he fastened it around her neck.
    Pandora held the pendant in her hand so that she could examine it. "How unusual."
    "Yes, it is," the woman said. "That's a shaman designer I met out West. He takes vision quests and then makes a necklace based on what animal guides him. That one there he said was a panther that led him through a nightmare and saved him."
    How oddly apropos.
    She looked up at Dante and smiled.
    "I'll take it," Dante said, pulling out his wallet.
    Pandora stared down at the exquisitely crafted piece while he paid. She was so warmed by the gesture, especially since Romeo had told her how selfish Dante was.
    "Thank you," she said when he returned to her side.
    "My pleasure."
    Smiling even more, she lifted herself up on tiptoe and placed a chaste kiss to his cheek.
    "You keep doing that," he whispered in her ear, "and I'll have you upstairs and naked in a heartbeat."
    An overwhelming wave of desire tore through her body. It was the pantheress in her that needed to feel him inside her. They'd done enough talking and the wild part of her personality now wanted appeasement too.
    "I wouldn't mind it one bit," she whispered back.
    That was all it took. One second they were in the crowd and the next, he'd pulled them off into an alcove where no one could see them and poofed them into a suite.
    "Is this your room?" she asked as she glanced around the elegant accommodations.
    "It's our room," he said as he stalked her like the hungry predator he was.
    She stiffened at his tone. "Is that an