Chapter 7
While Ioan filled out the online questionnaire, Aurel gestured to the other end of the room, and, curious, Shandor went.
“You’ll take care of my brother?”
“Of course.”
“Where are you going?”
“We’ll spend the day in Dodona’s caravan, and then tomorrow night Adam will take us to America.”
“Us?” Aurel worried his lower lip, an action that abruptly reminded Shandor of Ioan. “You’ll go with him?”
“Of course.”
“You don’t have to, you know.”
“Do you think he doesn’t want me to accompany him?” The thought of all those miles of ocean between them tore at Shandor’s heart.
“But you have your own life.” Aurel peered up at him through lashes that were long for a man, but not as sinfully long as his brother’s. “He’s not a baby vampyre anymore.”
“He’s not, but his Grace ordered me to
