Immortals After Dark 10 - Demon From the Dark

betrayal.
    Rain poured, lightning striking. He felt the thunder in the pit of his stomach. The drops unsettled him, his vision blurring from this stray water.
    He jerked his head round as he listened for Carrow. He was losing her scent amidst the chaos of smells, the pungent greens of living things. Everything here was living. Which meant everything was a potential threat.
    As he ran, he spared a glance down at the girl's pale face, recalling how badly the witch had longed for her. Think of Ruby. ... Carrow hadn't wanted to betray him. She'd only wanted her child back.
    Now she's trusted me with such a treasure.
    When he looked up, he halted in his tracks, releasing a shocked breath. Before him was water as far as the eye could see. They were on a cliff that overlooked what had to be an ocean .
    No time to marvel. Must get to her.
    At that moment, the child woke and began squirming. Malkom's eyes went wide.
    What the hell do I do now?
    Carrow jolted to a stop, the momentum flopping her face-first into a puddle of mud. Scooping clumps of it from her face, she hauled herself to her feet, with no idea where to go.
    She scanned the area to get her bearings. Trees loomed, dense woods all around her. Over the tempest, she could barely make out the sound of the still-raging battles.
    How far had she slid? Should she go uphill since Malkom would be coming down? Calling out to him could be a risk--other creatures might hear her--but she took the chance. "Malkom?" The howling winds muffled her voice.
    Worry assailed her. Could the demon keep Ruby safe, without accidentally harming her?
    "Malkom!" This time she heard movement in the bushes. Towering ferns rustled nearby. "Demon?"
    Yellow eyes glowed back. Ghouls. They leapt from their cover, skulking toward her.
    "I'm so fucking over this," she muttered as she fled headlong into the forest. The ghouls pursued her, thrashing through the brush.
    Soon, it seemed she'd covered miles. How big was this damn island?
    She spotted a downed tree that looked familiar. Then a recognizable rock. Have I been running in a circle? Son of a bitch! She was right back where she'd started from.
    She took off in a different direction. When she heard crashing waves over the storm, she hastened toward the sound.
    Just as she caught a whiff of salt air off the sea, a branch walloped her in the face, making her eyes water.
    When they cleared, she sucked in a breath and wheeled her arms backward, slowing a skid that was slipping her right to the edge of a cliff.
    She stopped herself just in time, dirt clumps tumbling off the ledge. They landed hundreds of feet below in storm-tossed waves.
    Cliffs! No gently sloping beach, no pier with a boat. And behind her, the ghouls neared. She gazed back down at the foot of the cliff. Waves crashed over a shelf of rock before the ocean sucked them back.
    She was trapped. A choice. If she could time a jump perfectly, she might hit one of those oncoming waves. Might not break her legs, her neck...
    And then she'd be washed out to sea. A jump and possibly death, or a fate even worse. What would Ripley do?
    When Carrow spied the ghouls' glowing yellow eyes surrounding her, she whispered a prayer to Hekate, then forced her foot out--over nothing.

Chapter 33

    "I know where they are!" Mariketa bolted upright in bed, waking from a fitful, exhausted sleep.
    " Wha? " Bowen said groggily beside her. "What's that?"
    "There's been an eruption of power! Lore energy." She stumbled from the bed. "I can find Carrow!"
    For days, Mari had been racking her brain, desperate to save her friend's life. She'd hounded Nix for more information, until the soothsayer had simply disappeared.
    Now Mari had felt where that energy had sprung from. Snagging a pocket mirror from her dresser, she concentrated on the cosmic disturbance she'd felt down deep in her bones. Like an errant thought, the location was flitting away.
    Bowen rose, stalking over to her. "Go easy with that, lass," he said warningly. "You will no' look into it."
    She shook her head, furiously rubbing the glass with her thumb, downloading the location into the mirror before she lost it forever.
    Almost ... almost ... got it! She sagged with relief. "Something's happening in the Lore. Something big . With that much raw power, it's got to be a concentration of immortals. It must be the Order's island."
    "Why do you think that?"
    "Nix said I could locate the island--by looking for something else . In other words, tonight I found the