Kiss of Midnight_ A Midnight Breed Novel - Lara Adrian [928]
“Stay back,” Kade’s father barked. Then he gentled his voice to a heartbreaking softness. “Victoria, I beg you … don’t come any closer. Please, my love, go back inside. Do as I say. You don’t need to see this.”
With a sob, she inched back toward the door, aided by Maksim, who’d just come outside in that moment, as well. Max took her arm to steady her as he brought his brother’s mate back into the Darkhaven.
“Give him to me,” Kade’s father said once the doors had closed and both Max and Victoria were back inside. “Let me have my dead son.”
Kade released Seth to him, and watched as his father carried the body, barefoot through the ankle-deep snow, toward the Darkhaven’s chapel that stood near the center of the compound. There, as was custom, Seth’s corpse would be prepared for the funeral rites to be carried out at the next sunrise.
Kade felt Alex’s arms come around him in a warm embrace, but it did little to ease the cold regret that gnawed at him like a vulture on carrion.
In just a couple more hours, nothing but a pile of sun-scorched ash would remain of his brother—or of Kade’s place among his kin.
Back in Harmony, the warriors were hauling ass to clean up the situation with the locals, which had begun some time ago with the task of disappearing several dead bodies from cold storage at the airstrip and at the town’s tiny clinic.
“One nice thing about all this snow and wilderness out here is there’s a lot of goddamn snow and wilderness out here,” Tegan remarked dryly as Chase and Hunter met up with him at their waiting snowmachines on a game trail several long miles into the bush.
They’d sledded out of Harmony with the Toms family, Big Dave, and Lanny Ham in tow, carrying all of the Ancient’s recent victims to a cavern in the area mountains. A few strategically fired gunshots had collapsed the ice and rock at the cavern’s mouth, sealing it off and ensuring that the dead would not be found until sometime well into the next ice age.
“Any word from Gideon about Phase Two of this operation?” Tegan asked Chase, who’d been charged with coordinating the in-town portion of their task list for the day
“Everything’s in place,” Chase said. “Gideon has spoken with one Sidney Charles, Harmony’s acting mayor, informing Mr. Charles that the unit dispatched from the Alaska State Trooper division in Fairbanks should be arriving within the hour to address the townspeople as a group and collect statements.”
“And I take it the good mayor was agreeable to that?”
Chase nodded. “He told Gideon he would personally see to it that every citizen was in attendance. They’re gathering at Harmony’s church to wait for us as we speak.”
Tegan chuckled low under his breath. “So, where does that leave things? Breaking and entering, evidence tampering, compromising a crime scene, impersonating police officers, scrubbing roughly a hundred human minds in one fell swoop and getting it done before first light …”
Chase grinned. “All in a day’s work.”
Kade wasn’t sure he would be welcomed in the Darkhaven chapel where all of the compound’s residents had gathered to say their good-byes to Seth in the remaining minutes before daybreak. He had intended to sit the damned ritual out completely, pacing his quarters in front of Alex like a caged animal as the hour crept closer and closer to noon, when the winter sun would finally make its brief appearance. Finally, he couldn’t stand it anymore.
“I have to be there,” he blurted, stopping in front of Alex where she sat on the sofa in his cabin’s living room. “Whether they think I belong with them now or not, I need to be there. For Seth. And for myself, too. Goddamn it, they all need to hear what I have to say.”
He stormed out of the cabin and headed across the frozen grounds. The faintly blue-tinged snow, lighted by the approaching sunrise, crunched under