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Last of the Fallen Anne-Marie Brooks was a human tornado. She yanked the car door open before Julia could kill the engine, dragged her daughter from the driver's seat, hugged her tightly. Julia hugged back, smelling her mom's scent. It hadn't changed in the last two years. The hug she got was as tight, as firm as any she'd ever gotten; the changes that had happened to her hadn't affected her pare ...
Last of the Fallen She cuddled up against him while they ate. Alec tried to ignore it, thinking it was some kind of reflex. Besides, she was extremely beautiful; her weight against him was comfortable, gentle, not demanding in any way. The talk was light. For someone who was as isolated as she tried to be, she was remarkably well-informed about what was going on in the world. He deliberately stee ...
Last of the Fallen Once she'd recovered from the crying and screaming, Sorala had dragged him to Medical, sitting him down in an isolation room, then summoning Cordy to run the medicomps while she delved him more deeply than anyone ever had before. Cordelia stopped staring, went over the comp readings a third time. "Masters, he's fine. Down about ten thousand calories, but otherwise normal." Sora ...
Last of the Fallen Alec left the three girls on the ramparts, went back for the Shal'kyrie- it was still hard to think of it as his sword. Yamar was standing next to the sword rack; he smiled genially at Alec when he approached. "Greetings, Archon." "Lord Yamar," Alec bowed, retrieved his weapon. "How are the Kalrist- excuse me, the Kal- adjusting to life in the Citadel?" "Truthfully, I would wis ...
Last of the Fallen The Citadel, November 19, 2001: Alec finished packing his bag. His new suit was draped over the back of a chair, waiting for him; he'd used a telepathic prompt to let Julia sleep a while longer before he left. He crept back into their room, sat down on the bed. Moonlight was streaming in the massive windows, casting the most beautiful face on Earth in a soft, clean light. She s ...
Last of the Fallen Seattle Safehouse, November 19, 2001: Two Condors and three Pegasus swooped into formation with the Gryphon, the six ships streaking into the safehouse landing pattern. The Griff went first, followed by the three gunships, both Condors dropping nimbly into the launch corridor, wings folding up while they pivoted over the landing apron. Alec watched the bombers settle, nudged Is ...
Last of the Fallen He'd expected Julia to be waiting in their room; instead, Sorala looked up from a book, smiled slightly at his entrance. "My apologies. I hope I'm not disturbing you." Alec managed a bow. "Of course not." She studied him closely while he sat opposite her. "Your mind is heavy." He nodded. "I told Kara the truth." "I see," Sorala closed her book, set it on the table. "You do not ...
Last of the Fallen The Citadel of the Order, the Tibetan Himalayas, November 13, 2001: Gabriel guided the Gryphon in to the path of a landing beacon, let the AI take over the grounding process. The nine people with him were unusually quiet, only five of them in Knight armor and carrying weapons. Robert Giscard nudged his elbow from the co-pilot's seat, pointed out the canopy. "Looks like almost e ...
Last of the Fallen Tran tracked the signal down, dipping the Gryphon into the southwestern Coast Mountain range. He skimmed the treetops, pointed out the grounded Gryphon, sighed heavily. Morrigan groaned. "Land. Quickly." Tran complied, grounding them twenty meters from the other Gryphon. A hole had been carved out of the starboard hull, an armored Knight hanging out the breach. The rear hatch w ...
Last of the Fallen Julia couldn't help herself. She gawked like a tourist, staring in awe at the vast corridor, the massive tapestries, the sprawling frescoes on the walls, all lit by torches that produced no smoke, an eerie amount of light. She almost bumped into Somack, the elderly Cleric standing in the center of the corridor, a wondering smile at his lips. "Oh! Excuse me, My Lord," she redden ...